In addition to "the Bean" and the Frank Gehry bridge, we ran into this while in Millennium Park.
It was fun to watch the kids line up and patiently wait for this giant person to spit on them.
In addition to needing a giant spitting TV, I believe Phoenix could also use a Frontera Grill. Despite the 3+ hour wait, it was absolutely divine.
I had the Carne Asada a la Oaxaquena which was served with sweet plantains and it was ridiculously delicious. For dessert:
Blueberry empanadas served with homemade Michigan raspberry ice cream. My whole mouth is filling up with saliva just looking at this again. I can't wait to go back.
Oh, and Obama was dining in the adjoining room with Michelle. He had probably a half dozen secret service stationed in and around the restaurant. And nobody was allowed in for a spell. So if you had to wait extra long for a table on August 2, blame it on Barack. But you've got to admit, the man knows where to go to get some good chow.
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