If you, unlike Sam Jackson's character in Pulp Fiction, do dig on swine, than you'll go hog wild for the Palomino. I'm talkin' 'bout pulled pork sandwiches (which just so happens to often be the daily special), fall off the bone babyback ribs, and more. Even their smoked fowl is fair. All this served up in a honky-tonk type atmosphere. Hallelujah.
Seeing as how their primo pork often packs the place, parking is at a premium (Say that 5 times fast!). Fortunately the Palomino is located right on the C-train line. So, if you don't have to drive, don't bother. Better to appreciate their wide array of draft beers anyhow.