Chicago in March
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Apr0n,
back home,
cbus,
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2012,
bleeding heart bakery,
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diner,
flying saucer,
food,
pattycake bakery,
revolution brewing company,
vegan
As March wraps up, and I tie off an inadvertant two-week hiatus from nomfg.com, I wanted to post some pics from Chicago. Beth and I recently ventured up in her new-to-her new car to visit my friends Paul and Maureen.

We had an awesome time up there. I think this was my third or fourth trip up to Chicago. The first time I went up I had an overwhelming urge to move there. I really love the place. I must say however, it is not easy being vegan in that town. Not because everyone isn't more aware of what's what and some good substitutions; not because I didn't get two amazing vegan reubens; but because if you're looking for a delightfully decadent, blissed out triple bypass, Chicago is a quick and dirty way to get there.

We checked out a co-op and a farmers market. The coop had copious bulk to buy.


It felt good to get out of good old Columbus. I have been stuck here since January. Not that I have any objections to good old Columbus, but it can get stifling to be anywhere for too long without freshing your eyes on a new city.

We ate ate Revolution Brewing Company, great beer and great vegan reuben. We had the reuben, seitan/cremini/smoked tomato sauce pizza, and black bean mole lettuce wraps. The reuben was tempeh based and as far as reubens go this was the kind that focused on the sauce; very flavorful and well constructed. The smoked tomato sauce stole the show on the pizza and was enough to serve on its own; the crust was forgettable (case-in-point: I forget what kind it was). The black bean mole wraps were a tasty bit to sate any vegans palate.

Beth and I hoofed it over to Ukranian Villlage after we hit the Logan Square farmers market with Paul (a lot of nice, craft foods mostly not vegan). I got an awesome coffee at some cuban food stand on the way. We hit up Bleeding Heart Bakery. Voted best bakery of 2011, we were recommended to go there by some guy at New Wave Coffee when we asked if they had a vegan bakery. He was a bit misinformed, but not in any terrible way; they had some very tasty vegan items, but not in any kind of coherent way.
Ordering at a place that you know isn't vegan, but surprisingly has more than tofu and portobellas on the menu is always a delight. Hence the revbrew dinner being rad. My falsely high expectations kind of bore a kink into our venture to BHB. They had some great wild mushroom biscuits and gravy, and the roots skillet was tasty enough. Unfortunately, the two featured vegan donuts they had were both sold out, neither was terribly interesting anyway, but the chocolate cake standby was decent. In all, not bad, just lackluster.

We also hit up the flying saucer diner. Paul and Maureen got some good looking stuff. We got some standard fare. Nothing crazy to report, but a nice place for the food. After establishnig some dietary restriction a funny thing happens. Once you've sat down and looked over restaurant menus a few dozen times, especially at a place you used to frequent, you develop this matrix-y feel for menus. On the one hand, not much on there accounts for food anymore. On the other hand, you begin to see the threads connecting disparate dishes, seeking substitutions to play with. While occasionally fun in the beginning, there is a cumulative feeling of deterrence that inhibits even looking at a menu. And no person with a restriction should ever expect that it is their sole burden; the servers can't necessarily feel like dealing with it every time, and restaurant owners certainly can't plot their menus around niche populations.

It wasn't until recently that I had ventured to a restaurant that was not only 100% vegetarian, but utterly accomodating to vegans as well. Basically everything had a vegan substitution, and what had been a restaurant I didn't previously terribly enjoy immediately became a sanctuary. Thanks Whole World! Sounds dramatic because it is. I didn't feel like some burden to the server or proprietor, and they likely only thought I was an idiot because of normal things, like my hair. All of a sudden I had options, tasty ones, not simply made options by mounds of daiya!
This was my experience at the Chicago Diner. It had all of the diner goodness of the flying saucer, none of the overwrought punky schtick of BHB, and a simple straight forward menu with a million options, or what felt like it anyway. I guess it was more of a feeling of getting comfort food in a comfortable environment peppered with vegan agitprop than anything else. Don't get me wrong BHB, if somebody asks if their theme looks good and stuff, then I have to say they nailed it. I think I am just too spot on in that demographic and target audience to feel like I'm anything but under a microscope being there. It's like no-brow art swallowed itself.
Disclaimer: I'm straight spoiled on Pattycake Bakery. It's right down the street from me, a totally vegan bakery, and more punk than any Edna Hardy Punk Rock motif might permit. But I guess if you've got a motif, and an onerous budget, and you need to compete with your signage...

The Chicago Diner served up good coffee (I bought the mug here), a hot plate of nachos, the best vegan reuben I've had thus far (seitan-based, widely reviewed; focused on the meat part fo the stack and did fantastic), and a great avocado/bac'un wrap. It may not have been $20 a plate food, but neither were the actual prices. Everything was reasonable and nothing bore the vegan tax (that little paper cut of fifty cents to a dollar fifty that activates the 'vegan optional' option). Of all the places, Chicago Diner is definitely the one that will live on the most vividly. There were six of us, which meant a forty minute wait on a busy night; not too bad. They had comfy accomodations in a tent out back. The other four, all omnis, were reasonably pleased with their items as far as I could tell.
Chicago is great. Paul is moving soon, back to Youngstown, so I am unsure about the state of visiting. But we got in about 20 miles riding in the city, did some amazing karaoke (its been about a year or so since my last try). Good feels, definitely going to make a point of visiting Chicago Diner in the future.












