Visiting Chicago without eating hot dogs is like going to Las Vegas without gambling. It’s a necessary experience.
For an afternoon snack before our flight back, we decided to go to Hot Doug’s, a happy but small joint covered with kitschy wiener posters and memorabilia. The Doug in the name is owner Doug Sohn, who cheerily and efficiently takes your order from the counter.
Not only do they have the classic Chicago-style dog but they also have the Elvis (with Polish sausage) and the occasional game—I had the alligator dog with blue cheese. What else is there to write about? Order a "gourmet" hot dog at Hot Doug’s with duck fat fries and a tall glass of Coke, and you won't regret it.
A short review for a quick bite.