It was! Saturday featured a very good find in Lake Bluff called McCormack's. It was one of those near perfect, outlying roadhouses that is either so good or so bad. This was the former, and a really incredible burger at that. The day proceeded with custard at Fat Belle (OK, but no Leon's) a lot of books at Downtown Books (where we had the interesting fortune of running into, of all people, and I kid you not, I have witnesses, Will Smith and Jada Pinkett Smith. Dinner was at the Serbian Old Town Gourmet. I have mixed feelings actually 'bout dinner, but I will save that for a fuller post.
On Sunday we finally found out what this ham and rolls Milwaukee thing was, and you know what, not much. Regular, cheap deli ham (althought the rolls are good). The one positive, actually a pretty redeeming aspect of the ham is that it is seeped in an elixer, clove scented, honey, who knows, but it really makes this cheap ham good (or shall I say partially beyond tolerable). Then, it was on to the fair, which meant quarter glasses of flavored milk (thanks Sen. Kohl), Sheboygan brats, baked potatoes, and yes, freakin yes (Cathy2), giagantic globs of whipped cream encased in a "puff." It was damn hot and we could not last at the fair to dinner, but high tailed it instead, to the GWiv recommended, Zafiro's pizza. I would say that Zaffiro's thin is a lot better than Candlelite (based on the pizza-athon), but I am thinking that perhaps, I just am not a fan of the ultra crisp/thin school of pizza. The pizza had a lot more flavor, which I liked, but the crust itself still verges on bland like the other thin-thins I've tried.
I really do love Wisconsin.
Rob
Think Yiddish, Dress British - Advice of Evil Ronnie to me.