Hello Heart Attack!
When I visited New York last February (yes this review took me a year to write), the mood was decidedly sober. As thousands mulled their futures on Wall Street, I took solace in the fact that Canada was largely unaffected. Indeed I was happily gorging myself on a nice twist to a classic dish as bankers everywhere began giving up their daily triple-shot, non-fat, no-whip caramel machiattos at Starbucks (oh the humanity!).
Amongst the hustle and bustle of the city, this venue offers you an escape from the torments of everyday life. Tastefully decorated on the inside, the waiters are knowledgeable and cater to your every whim.
They’re also full of information that is as useful as your normal everyday government worker. Nevertheless, if you are actually pompous to care about what range the chickens came from and what types of cows were used to make the cheese, then the wait staff will be more than happy to oblige.
Resto
111 E. 29th St., nr. Park Ave. S.; 212-685-5585

July 20th, 2009 at 4:06 pm
who doesn’t love a great grilled cheese sandwich?
ah…New York, New York!