As is the fashion, cheesesteaks at Pat’s
Posted: April 25th, 2009 | Author: Bone | Filed under: Food, Philadelphia |
When you come to Philly, you HAVE to eat a cheesesteak, there’s a whole form you have to sign at immigration and everything! No. Not really.
Tigg, Hillary and I were going to go for cheesesteaks after the Phillies came, which would have been the most Philadelphian experience ever, but since it was raining hard we literally gave it a raincheck until the next day. I don’t know how impressed Tigg was with his cheesesteak. It took me a couple to think that there was something to them, and I don’t think that this latest one was the best I’ve had, the one’s me and Neil had we the best so far (I say sounding as if I eat them every day).

Because of the risky business of the ordering process, I ordered for both me and Tigg (”two whiz wit”) and after I paid the guy at the window looked to Tigg and asked him what he wanted, as if I could manage to eat both of them, I ain’t no Bob Shoudt!


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