One never really knows when the next best opportunity arises to sample "street food" in Chicago. Elotes, paletas, hot dogs, whatever. Last Friday after work I toured the more than 100 Earth globes on display in and near the Museum Campus along the lakefront.
When I reached the top of some steps in front of the Field Museum there was a hot dog cart/stand off to one side, and I sampled the fare: an excellent/classic Chicago-style hot dog:
The stand is leased/operated by a Latin couple who assemble the hot dogs like they might assemble great-tasting tacos - as if they've been doing it all of their lives.
Steamed poppy-seed bun, Vienna dog, mustard, green relish, sport peppers and just the right amount of celery salt. It melted in my mouth.
For all of the times I've been disappointed by street food, this experience reminded me that there are many excellent offerings out there on the street, and they stare you in the face when you least expect them.