About this blog

My mother was a great cook. My father loved to eat.
I am the Man from Pawtucket and this is my story. Here you will find a collection of observations, from Central Falls to Central Park, from Pawtucket to Paris, about Eating Well. Bon Appetit.

Wednesday, May 27, 2009

Why have a hamburger when you can have steak at Peter Luger?

May 24, 2009

We made a quick detour to Williamsburg, Brooklyn for steak at Peter Luger. It was well worth the trip and wait (we waited nearly an hour for a table – note to self, make a reservation ). The porterhouse was cooked perfectly – slightly charred on the outside but rare on the inside. The German fried potatoes were pretty good too.

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