At the Silver Palm in Chicago, which is only about five minutes from my office, incidentally, the bartender of this bar/restaurant came up with this monstrosity on the fly, late one night (no doubt deeply inebriated). Bourdain's commentary could be mistaken for the current stimulus bill without even thinking twice.
No doubt the late night, drunken hunger induced creationary process that generated this sandwich. is akin to the way that Barack Obama and his"This is a work of genius, in an evil way.... A two-fisted symphony of pork, cheese, fat, and starch... that sandwich is the greatest sandwich in America. This is the apex of the sandwich-making art... the sandwich that dreams are made of."
Now if you'll excuse me, the Silver Palm opens at 6:00. About time to go shove a massive amount of pork down my throat while America awaits a similar, albeit far less tasty, fate.
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