Beef plate, with housemade pickled beets, mashed potatoes, gravy, at Schwabl’s. My love of beef on weck was born in Anacone’s Tavern, watching the bartender shave beef from a round with a knife sharpened between each order. He’d dunk pink beef in jus, pile it on a kummelweck roll bristling with rock salt and caraway, […]
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