Hi,
I had scoped out Sarkis a few days earlier and collected a take-out menu. It really wasn't a take-out menu, rather a plastic covered menu normally kept for in-house purposes. I took it with me and used it to help decide what to have. When we returned today, I asked for a menu. They pointed to the sign on the wall. I then asked for the take-out menu because I thought Helen and Hattyn would appreciate the complete descriptions. I then watched the guy search high and low for the phantom menu, which I guess was on my desk at home.
I had already decided to have the Disaster with eggs sunnyside up and hashbrowns with onions. I had to inquire how big the Disaster was because to have a second piece was $2.50. The manager was sent over, since he was the only one who could explain the menu items, he replied a Disaster is 1/4 pound. Ok, good, I can stick with a single Disaster.
My plate arrived first with Helen and Hattyn's arriving a few minutes later. I'm used to simultaneous service and staggered was somewhat of a surprise especially as Helen and I had nearly the same thing. I'm polite, I'll wait for everyone to get their food.
Meanwhile, a large group of kids, almost like a flock of birds, came storming in from Loyola High School. Not too many ordered though every latecomer who arrived needed a big shout. After about 10-15 minutes, the flock moved on though a minor amount were seen paying. When I left, I asked how many of those kids ordered. He replied, "Not enough." So this scene does confirm Sarkis reputation of a hangout, the place to be, rather than the place to eat.
My eggs were not my favored squishy yellow sunnyside up. They seemed like they were basted or overeasy or some new way of cooking eggs I was unaware of because the yolks were already semi-cooked. My hashbrowns were satisfactory, they had plenty of onions, had enough crispy bits not to be accused of being hash-whites. The Dangerous element was this 4 inch oblong piece of garlicky beefy patty. A little tough to cut apart with your fork and spoon, no knife was ever offered to any of us. Were they worried we'd steal the silverware?
Hattyn quietly inquired if Panera was starting to look good. Well, I have nothing against Panera, I appreciated the experience of visiting Sarkis though no repeat is required. Total damage for my meal with a Coke was $7.50.
As we were leaving, I saw a ketchup bottle I wish I could have taken or at least a picture of for Hammond. It was a Heinz Ketchup bottle with the phrase "Hides the grill marks."
On my list of life's adventures, my curiosity for Sarkis is satisfied.