At the time of this writing there are NO REVIEWS. None! Part of us feels sort of liberated and free. And part of us feels like there is some secret blogger pact that we are not in on. Guys? Hello?
Regardless. Do you know where we are going to be when this post goes up? Do you? We will be at a pig-butchering class. That’s right. Choppin’ up a pig. You don’t need reviews of Chicago restaurants to chop up a pig. No sir.
