My little brother, Matthew, stopped in Philadelphia on his way home from a week working in New York two weeks ago. It was fun to hang out with him for a day. While he was here we trekked down to taste the great Philly cheesesteak rivals - Pat's and Geno's. Neither Joseph nor I had ever made it down there before, but I am glad that we went. The cheesesteaks were delicious. Joseph liked Geno's best, and Matt like Pat's best (I think, I could have switched those on accident). They were, somehow, unique enough despite the same ingredients.
Geno's is, admittedly, flashier that Pat's
We had to sit in a neutral location to eat. Not kidding. We got yelled at by some Jersey Shore gorilla look-alikes who were manning the grills.
On the way home we stopped in the Italian Market to get some authentic cannoli's. So delicious, and I don't even usually like cannoli's.



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