Why, I ask WHY? Because they're turning into a sports bar! Great idea! It's what every beautiful garden patio, five-star vegetarian-friendly menu, and hip urban locale aspire to! Giant TVs!
As a memorial, I'd now like to take a moment of silence and recognize the greatness that was Revival.
Oven-roasted cauliflower topped with shaved granny-smith apple was the tops.
In fact, revival really knew their way around a cauliflower: cream of cauliflower soup with chive oil drizzled on top was the bomb.
Mmmmm.... nobody made a better bella burger with slaw.
Carrot. Ginger. Chilled. Soup.
If you're going to fry something, why not fry potatoes, tomatoes, or balls of corn bread goodness? That's what Revival thought, anyway. Rightfully so.
And salads. Everybody does 'em. But not everybody has arugula, oranges, citrusy-pepper dressing. Holy Revival, Revival.
A tiny pot of mac-and-cheese. I would wager tiny pots of anything are good; but greatness surely must be a tiny pot of something cheesy.
Rest in Peace, Revival. You're gone long before your time.
1 comment:
That looks delicious! Don't let them go MegM
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