I had dinner Wednesday night at a fun restaurant known as Big Pink on Collins and 2nd—one hell of a hike on foot from 18th—a gargantuan diner of sorts. Actually, Big Pig would make a better name, since the portions are enough to make one oink in ecstasy. Reviews are certainly accurate: "comfort food extravaganza and a glutton’s smorgasbord."
I had the Big Pink "TV Dinner," comprising meatloaf slathered in gravy, a baked potato with sour cream and cheddar cheese, cornbread, green beans, salad and some sort of weird cake-like desert. Oh, and don't forget the Diet Coke!Damn good thing I had that 1.8 mile walk back to the hotel. Oink!
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