This month, Philly Beer Week was a thing. I didn’t get super involved, but I did do a pub crawl on this side of the bridge. It was kind of a brief crawl. More like a little shuffle. We mostly just laughed at drunk people and got hungry. So, we ended up at Treno.
I think what we got was a smoked mozzarella pizza and an eggplant parm type thing. They were delicious. My friends eat like birds, I often feel, while I’m a hog. I’d be embarrassed but I think I’m just too busy shoveling food into my gaping maw.