From our friends who live in town, we learned there's a lot of conflict over what's the best poutine in Montreal. One of those friends swears by Frite Alors, so B and I hit them up after an afternoon of beer and cocktails, and split a poutine La Cochonne and a basket of fries with a handful of sauces on the side. It was perfect-- it ended up basically being dinner, but it was the greatest post-drunk-buzz food, and didn't leave us feeling super heavy full afterward either. A+, would poutine again.