Elseswhere on the board, I've engaged in various defenses of the term "great neighborhood restaurant." Laschet's tonight has offered me an interepretation I hadn't previously considered: LTHForum as neighborhood.
This afternoon, quite late, maybe 3 or 4, I learned from eatchicago that he was planning on dinner at Laschet's tonight. As coincidence would have it, I was planning the same. What more appropriate to a neighborhood restaurant than that two neighborhood fellows ought end up at the same place, unaware of the others' intent?
When I arrived, as it turned out, a host of LTHers awaited: Cathy2, G Wiv, and pdaane (actually, the latter a bit after me.) Okay, this meeting in and of itself was not so curious, as impromptu gatherings of LTHForum fellows are not so unusual.
[As an aside, and not an unimportant one, everyone seemed to enjoy their dinners very much. Mine, a frikadellen sandwich; others: wiener schnitzel ala Holstein, chicken paprikash, veal cutlet, and one other I can't recall. Liver dumpling soup was quite tasty. Bread was good. Beer, of course, left little to be desired.]
But the true confirmation of Laschet's as Great Neighborhood Restaurant came after dinner. At a relatively early hour (9:00?) my dinner companions were preparing to depart, but I was not quite ready. As everyone departed, who should arrive but LTHer psychchef, interested in checking the vaunted place out. So we ordered a round, had an enjoyable conversation, and after psychchef left, I moved down a chair and joined JSM who had also recently showed up. We stayed for another round of beers, a round of shots on the house, and a round of dirty jokes from Franz, whom I presume to be the current owner.
Three distinct, very enjoyable, LTH experiences in a span of a few hours. I walked home, so I guess in a physical sense, Laschet's is in my neighborhood. But beyond that, I was quite assured tonight that Laschet's is in my LTH neighborhood. I heartily enorse it as a "Great Neighborhood Restaurant."
Cheers,
Aaron