Bite Me

Okay okay, I know I'm the worst blogger ever but it was finals week in Spain too so cut me some slack. Anyway, now I'm going to fill you...

This is not technically a restaurant review. This is more of an ode to one of the greatest restaurants that Chicago has ever seen, one...

I love ribs. The kind that are slowly smoked, lovingly basted in gooey barbecue sauce and, by the time they get to my plate, falling off...

It's always bothered me that American "cuisine" is either deep fat-fried, stolen in part from some other country (I'm looking at you...

Ed. note: If you're looking for my typical snarky opinions in this review of The Paramount, stop looking. I actually have good things to...

...but can you ever be just, like, whelmed? I think you can at Assaggio. This restaurant, set in Boston's version of Little Italy called...

I am a frustrated diner of the North Shore. I am sick of Chipotle (which I never liked to begin with). I am sick of Noodles & Company...