It takes the self-discipline of a Buddhist monk to walk into Melt, scope that listing of roasts, inhale the aroma of smoked meats, and NOT order a grilled sandwich. I mean, cajun spiced pork loin, coffee rubbed beef brisket, black pepper pastrami… they’re killing me, … Read More →
Ordering Salad, Just Salad, at Melt
It takes the self-discipline of a Buddhist monk to walk into Melt, scope that listing of roasts, inhale the aroma of smoked meats, and NOT order a grilled sandwich. I mean, cajun spiced pork loin, coffee rubbed beef brisket, black pepper pastrami… they’re killing me, … Read More →