If you get a chance, order the steak frites at the Federal.
Flat Iron steak (rare or at least medium rare) sliced into manageable chunks of deliciousness.
Upscale poutine -- Home cut fries with chunks of mushroom brie on top and then smothered in gravy.
I didn't order this meal. That makes me very sad. I'm sure it also made my dining partner sad, as I ended up barely restraining myself from hogging his meal. I might have to go to the Federal today or tomorrow to experience the goodness.
Oh, Happy New Year. I woke up ravenous, can you tell?
Thursday, January 1, 2009
Holy Matrimony
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