It's Wednesday and we are on our usual mid-week escapade with Mike and Anita and can't think of where to go. Then somebody suggests Victor's 1959. We have been trying to go there for a long time, but every time we get there (usually after our run Saturday or Sunday morning) the place is jam-packed so we end up going across the street to the Grad Cafe (not that that is a bad alternative).
The place is small with graffiti all over the walls giving it a very informal and welcoming atmosphere. as we arrive there is a little wait, so we seat at the bar and chat with the bartender. As we get to the table, our booth has duct tape covering a crack and somehow it seems very fitting to the place. Nobody cares. The service is quick and very friendly. We are really having a good time.
The menu is appetizing and I make the mistake of not following a patron's recommendation to order the picadillo, which looked very good. The food looked great, but would not score more than a 6.5 out of ten. Still, the place is fun, the staff is friendly and the prices are very low.
Seems like I may need to come back for the picadillo after all.
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