dinner no. 10: Picante

Picante

2016 W Division (at Damen)

This dinner almost didn’t happen, due to overalls, a book signing, and crossed signals. But both home again at 11pm, we hoofed it up to this reliable standby for quick, cheap eats. I ordered 2 tacos—one steak, one pork—with extra hot sauce. The Husband sensibly chose a beef and bean burrito.

We ate outside on their “patio” and watched the drunks shuffle from one sports bar to the next. Total was $9.61.