So after a long string of strike-outs, there’s a new restaurant favorite.
Everything was great (even the cheeseburger buns were toasted). Yeah, it ain’t Johnny Angel’s. Baby’s is retro, but Johnny Angel’s was like it had never changed. Hey, the hostess was wearing a poodle skirt. It was a lot of fun, and the food was great (did I say that already?)





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Really? Baby’s? Huh. Hadn’t realized you’ve never been there.
In other news, I like that “Five Guys” place that replaced the Wendy’s downtown next to the Army recruiters. They don’t have much variance, but by damn they have peanut-oil-fried fries. And lots of ‘em. Burger weren’t too shabby, neither.