My uncle has been telling me for years that his picture hangs right next to Ernie Banks. Naturally I told him he was full of crap. So when my other uncle flew down from San Francisco for spring training, we decided to see if he was really telling the truth.
The chopped liver appetizer tray was really good considering I've never had it nor was I even remotely interested by the sound of it. I had a salad which was good (how can you really mess up a salad.)
Now I ordered the prime rib rare with fresh horseradish and a baked potato. It was singlehandedly the best piece of red meat I've ever eaten. Cooked to perfection (as was my wife's and uncle's steaks) just melted in my mouth like butter. I've been to Fleming's, the Keg, and various other steakhouses, and they don't come close to this. The horseradish was incredibly fresh with a lot more kick to it than normal.
The service was excellent with a very friendly staff. The manager was more than helpful in trying to help us locate the picture of my uncle and his baseball team from Chicago. He narrowed down the area for us and after 3 minutes of searching, low and behold, there it was. 19 years later the picture is still there. I will go back, and not to visit the picture, but for the great food that awaits me.