When you're in Chicago, go to Mr. Beef on North Harlem and get yourself an Italian Beef sammich. Soaking wet with both sweet peppers and hot giardiniera.

You'll find yourself hankering for another one once you get back on this coast.

Have a blast!
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames