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| - I didn't have very high hopes at first because when I first walked in I noticed the emphasis on the bar, which immediately made me think "Ah, well they don't have to necessarily have good food if patrons are boozed up." Oh how I was wrong!
When you get your sandwich, probably the first two things you'll notice is:
1. What the shit, this thing huge!
2. Instead of a roll, the sandwiches are loaded into a hollowed-out half-bread-bowl.*
*Side Note: Now I definitely get where people are coming from when they hate on the half-bread-bowl idea, as if that's the equivalent of shitting all over tradition, but I happen to like it because:
1. Unique/different isn't always a bad thing.
2. It keeps everything locked in like a semi-burrito
3. It still tastes delicious so STFU and STFD!
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Anyhoo, stuff your face with a cheesesteak (don't forget the whiz!) and if you're craving a little culinary juxtaposition - I highly recommend the cold Italian hoagie here, it's unreal. Except...it is real (who the hell came up with that expression? Probably the same wishy washy asshole who started saying "Yeah no").
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Let's dance, let's shout
Steak your hoagie down to your mouth
Let's dance, let's shout
Steak it over!
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