Nice to see things shaping up for the Picnic--my favorite LTH event.
I will continue the (now multi-year) tradition of bringing
Will Specials from the
Riviera deli, apportioned into appetizer-sized bundles of savory toothsome-ness. Add 'em to your dance card, folks, but look for them early as they tend to disappear quickly.
Yes, I expect it'll be a non-trivial effort to locate these little devils (
diavolinos?) among the seething confetti-like cloud of picnic enticements...after all, this is
the LTH Picnic, a celebration of culinary diversity and occasional excess. But in Chicago we're made of stern stuff and I'm confident that we'll again rise nobly to meet this annual challenge. Just resolve to crank up the juice to your sensory circuits, lubricate the expansion joints in your stomach, and have at it!
For our newer friends, I'll offer a 5-word
Picnic Mantra to help guide you:
Mingle;
ingest;
imbibe;
burp.
Repeat.
--Matt
"If I have dined better than other men, it is because I stood on the shoulders of giants...and got the waiter's attention." --Sir Isaac "Ready to order NOW" Newton
"You worry too much. Eat some bacon... What? No, I got no idea if it'll make you feel better, I just made too much bacon." --Justin Halpern's dad