11/2/2009

I almost tore a strip off Tara L when we plunked ourselves down in a booth at South Street at 2am and she declared "Ugh, I'm not even really hungry." I was going to force feed her if I had to, but luckily she wisened up when the food came around and we all focused on feverishly devouring what was put in front of us.

Incredible diner food. Allegedly the only one of its (24 hour) kind in Boston, and much appreciated after a night of carousing and cavorting in the city. We were rowdy and ravaged by hunger but our friendly and patient server took care of us without any trouble. I was in the mood for a plate of grease with grease on the side and extra grease on top, and he was happy to oblige.

The homefries were among the best I've ever had. An absolute must-stop after a night of debauchery!