Brokeback Pancake

After a fun night of hitting the bars on the North Side with my good friends, Neal and Pete, we made the obligatory stop at Chicago’s Diner Grill for some grease to go with the booze in our bellies.  For most of the evening we were giving Neal a hard time for the Brokeback Mountain jacket he was sporting, and the teasing only continued at our favorite greasy spoon.  The awesome guys manning the grill must have overheard our conversation, cause the next thing we knew we were served the fantastic phallic pancake seen above.  The perfect “climax” to a great night!