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| - I live in Chicago, and daily, I am tempted to hitch a bus to Pittsburgh, just for Seviche.
The first time I stopped in, I was going to New York on a bunch of buses, and I had a stopover in Pittsburgh. I couldn't find anywhere to eat, since it was late-ish, so I called Seviche to make sure my t-shirt-and-jeans were acceptable, and I was off to the races.
Great musicians, for starters. I wasn't smart enough to get any names, but they choose well. I was seated right in front of them, and I've got pretty sensitive hearing, but I didn't find it too loud or out of place.
The service is second to none. I've literally never had better service anywhere. The recommendations were on-point, everything came out quickly, everybody was kind. I was pleasantly shocked.
On top of all that, you end up with world-class ceviche. I had tuna with orange and plaintain chips, and a crab dish I didn't note the details of -- but the fact that I got seconds in the first place says something of the quality. Because I don't get seconds.
You're out of excuses. Unless you've got a crippling seafood allergy, go.
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