Wednesday, April 26, 2017.
Another Look At Porter And Luke.
Mary Leigh calls as just after the radio show ends. I can tell from her tone that she'd like to have someone else pick up the check for dinner. What are fathers for, after all? An even more pleasant turn comes when as I run through all the restaurants I don't expect her to like, I drop the name of Porter and Luke. "I love Porter and Luke!" she surprisingly says. Terrific.
I have to go there anyway, because the place is running commercials on the radio show, and I want to make sure I feel good about that. When I went there last week, there was a minor problem, but one that had the chef concerned. I assure him that I don't shoot down restaurant for one slip-up.
The soup department of P&L is shining. Last time, a turtle soup was excellent. This time, there's a very light but cream-laced mushroom soup that needs only a few dashes of Tabasco to make it a pleasure to eat. The entree is a mammoth trough of pasta with chicken parmigiana. Really, it's twice as much food as I could possibly eat. But the first third of it made me happy enough.
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