Last night DDD did a segment on Tufano's Vernon Park Tap. I have waxed allegedly poetically about this place in the past. I think Guy F. got the essence of the joint. I will admit that the menu from top to bottem may not rank with the best Italian food in the city, but the overall experience puts it in a rarified class. From the enthusiastic greeting of the congenial host Joey, through the quick wave of recognition from one of the senior(at least 20 year) waitstaff, Judy, Bobbi or Tressa. The room is always bustling with energetic people. It could be a family celebrating a birthday; four guys prior to a Hawks game; alderman and bussiness leaders confabing about the Oympics or a celebrity from the sportsworld or the underworld.
I know the food is the most important thing, but navigated correctly (as most regulars I know do) you can have an outstanding meal. Start with a half order of fried squid, the appetizer of the 80's, hot and crispy with very little breading. I rarely order this anywhere else anymore, Capitol Grill excluded, but this is a fabulous traditional version. Next, Tufanos Special Salad, yes its overdressed but the combination of Italian American ingrediants, olives, cheese, salami, pepperocini, and roasted peppers makes for a great explosion of flavor. I would rather have arugula with blood orange, fennel, carrot and shallot, but I could not get that at my grandmothers either.
As for the entrees, three stand out. Pork chops with red peppers and potatoes. They come roasted with garlic, olive, oil salt and pepper. The chops are nicely charred but still juicy.
Chicken Piccante. Boneless breast of chicken breaded and shallow fried with butter, garlic and pine nuts. I normally dislike boneless chicken, but somehow they keep it really moist.
Lemon chicken. Charred chicken vesuvio on the bone with less garlic and lots of lemon. Those cottage fries swimming in the melange of chicken juice,olive oil and lemon. The Rao's cookbook has a recipe that mirrors the taste quite closely.
I do not order pasta very often here but if I am in the mood or want a side, I will get it with oil and garlic. You better be a garlic lover, it is almost hot, simple large chunks of caramelized garlic, oil and cheese. This garlic has not been slow roasted to a mellow finish, but retains its earthy nastyness. Shells and broccoli is another simple favorite. The best pasta dish is only available on Fridays and it is not really on the menu. Shells with the baccala gravy. Not really a fan of dried salt cod but the spicy marinara that they cook the fish in is wonderfull. Just ask for the gravy without the fish over whatever pasta you like. Trust me on this one.
For dessert, I would choose a punchino, coffee, annissete and brandy with a lemon twist served in the regular old coffee mug, not some giant snifter with sugar and spices around the rim. Not a bad touch, but not here and not at my grandmas.
That is the second reference to historical family dining. Gram has been gone a few years now but I can still smell the food and hear the laughter. That is the key to this place, it feels like home. Maybe a little tattered or outdated, but clean as a whistle. You never know who is going to come in the door to say hello. There will always be enough food. It does not matter if you are Italian, Jewish or Bohemian, the love, comfort and consistency can be felt by all.
They will make your order to go, give you half orders of almost anything, the price is fair.
For complete disclosure, Joey has become a friend of mine over the years, but I truly believe the comment would be the same. I used to take my Irish friends here in high school before Bulls games when Joey was still sweating in a crackerbox kitchen and his mom and aunt were sending food through the wall from their house. I loved it then knowing no one in the place , but I knew that I belonged.
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Tufano's Vernon Park Tap
1073 W. Vernon Park Pl.
Chicago, IL
312-733-3393