It's been about a million years since I got back from Chicago. But I have this last post that I didn't get around to...so here it is, the final Chicago info.
A block away from Bongo Room, right near our hotel, was another great breakfast place.
Eleven City Diner![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRiLIDXasZj1v0SzQ1R3u4eq9xk8a8NIffcX4SxJg3YkcCq1u_0ABlL57F4WkfahJZqyGcqWJpjTN02Xek5VlPvgu9JA9tk7OqTSkv3izKi764kF8yGsVUBzhzHxJz44-VtCMv/s400/DSC00285.JPG)
Because the restaurant claimed to be like an old school New York Jewish deli, I was hesitant. Why would I leave New York to go to Chicago to eat in at New York place. But we felt like Bongo Room back to back wasn't a good idea.
Good decision on our part. I started with a Bloody Mary. Always a good way to start a Sunday.
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They made it with a bottled mix, which was fine, but the garnish of salami and cheese, along with enormous olives, bumped this cocktail up to very good.
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I had a traditional bagel and lox plate. It had all the right parts and so was very good. I've had better bagels, and probably better lox, but it all worked.
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The husband had corned beef hash with a fried egg. This really was excellent.
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Sometimes you have to go to another city to remember why you love the city you came from.