so apparently my camera came back from the dead, just started working again out of the blue. it’s like it knew i was excited to buy a new camera and decided to work just to spite me. damn you, fuji!!
anyhow, yesterday was another “meating” of the meat of the month club (get it? ha). oh, did i forget to mention that i’m in a monthly meat eating club? yeah, i’m not gonna apologize for being a carnivore, i’m totes gonna celebrate it. so last month it was korean bbq, this month philly cheesesteaks. we opted to go to phat philly on 24th and valencia since a) it’s new, and b) it uses meat from niman ranch (not sure if they still do on account of all the politics at niman ranch these days…). my third personal reason was that it’s the only place in the city (that i’ve found) that sells tastykakes!
i was not disappointed in the least. the food was killer. i ordered the pizza steak which came smothered in homemade marinara sauce and oozed with melted provolone. so satisfying…and did i tell you yet about their crisscut fries? holy fucking christ – so insanely good. probably my favorite part of the meal. they were perfectly seasoned, crisp, and just about devoured in 5 minutes. all of this followed up by some butterscotch krimpets. i’m surprised i didn’t have a heart attack.
big bites required.
sigh. why do i love you so much, tastykake?
hey, remember when this place used to be a mediterranean drug front? okay, maybe i made up the part about it being a drug front…
