Flat Iron celebrates beef through offering literally sod all else.
Black Bears and Beers.
If you can choose between brisket and miso bacon then you’re a bigger person than I.
The eight-year itch.
You don’t have to be sat in the window (or drunk) to enjoy SushiSamba, but it definitely helps.
Brunch (well, beer and breakfast) at the Electric diner. Fun fact: John Christie used to work next door.
For the love of steak
Bespoke-barrelled Jack Daniels. Your argument is invalid.
What about Wimpy?
Wimpy is great, but I don’t know if I would order it again. I cannot even tell you why.
Food photo of the week, Chapter One
First up is this rather grainy shot of a burger on a plank of wood.
Karma, Part One.
Any more creative buzz words on SushiSamba’s website and my laptop screen would disappear up its own arse.
Go big or go home.
“I ordered it, and I don’t even want it”.
Discerning Drinking, Chapter Seven.
Godfathers and Sopranos.