Ray V.
Yelp
What is Chicago known for? The city of skyscrapers and its architectural marvels? The Chicago River Walk? The Navy Pier, The Bean, or The Magnificent Mile? Better yet, Wrigley Field or Da Bears? Maybe some pizza? And of course, their hot dogs. That's the first thing I said I was going to experience was an authentic Chicago Dog.
So when I set off for my week long adventure with a co-worker, I asked some of my peeps for recommendations and emphatically, they said you HAVE to try Portillo's! So my mind was set... I will find one and give it a go. So as we pull up in the Uber, I see the glorious sign welcoming us in... but then, like a street hustler about to sit across from none other than Alphonse Capone, otherwise sometimes known as Scarface, the sweats just begin to pour from my glands. What do I do? Do I go with my childhood desire of trying a Chicago Dog or... do I get an Italian Beef like my friends have suggested? What to do what to do?? In a semi panic, I went for the Italian Beef, and chose to have it slathered in gravy. What am I doing? I'm here for the Dog, but a grinder it seems. Well slap my ass twice and make me dance the Tommy Gun street dance!!! THIS WAS PHENOMENAL!!! I chose to also have some sweet and spicy peppers added, and in the words of Buford T. Justice- "Sum Bitch!!!" The decadence of the meat, sauce, gravy and peppers was pure bliss in my mouth! Zero regrets of listening to my friends, and I promise YOU friend, the same. Such an experience that I proudly boasted when I got back to the PNW. Without a doubt, I chose right. And so should you... and with that I leave you with... Enjoy & Happy Gangsta right here!