(above: midtown 2)
Well, it is on this dark, rainy outing that we find several machos with notable advances in their lives and in their careers. And in true diner fashion, we all share this vital information over a foot-long cheese-steak, a pile of fries, a warm cup of coffee, and a cold round of beers. I guess its easy to find comfort in a diner, and it’s certainly easy to find comfort in a circle of friends, but to find comfort in a foreign buffalo chicken cheese-steak is a little tricky. The good folks at Midtown 2 know that you don’t want a runny, over sauced cheese-steak. This is why they rub the chicken in the buffalo sauce rather than lazily pouring some slop spice on the face of an innocent cheese-steak. They know that will only produce sticky fingers and soggy buns. Hey, that might be OK for the bedroom, but not here in the diner. Midtown 2 makes sure that their buttery bread roll has a warm, toasted crunch. You know, more like the bread roll mom would make. If you’re ever in the Jefferson Hospital area, and you’re feeling like George and Jerry, give Elaine a call and have yourself a light lunch and a cup of coffee. Who knows, you might even find a Kramer.
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And then I showed up late. You got your Kramer.