We finally made it to a Chicago-legend, Twin Anchors, over the weekend. This dive has been pumping out quality barbecue since 1932. We sat at the bar gnawing on slabs of ribs and pulled pork. Ella and Viv were entranced by the bartenders mixing and pouring...it was better than an iPad. We're hopeful they picked up a few tricks for our next dinner party. They were gifted a box full of animal masks prior to our departure. You know Jerry and I do this stuff on purpose. Viv was a giraffe that was reluctant to be photographed. Here is Ella just outside the restaurant waiting for valet. She is holding her first Shirley Temple. Upon receiving it, she asked the bartender if it was wine. She's so European.
It was a good evening.