After weeks of telling me that I should go, I finally gave into Liz’s demands and tried out the gyro melt at CND Gyros at 205 E. Grand Ave. Basically, it was a patty melt (which is NOTHING like a cheeseburger, Ian!) with gyro meat. It may be one of the best things I’ve had all month.
True, I’m not getting out much, but it was pretty damn good. It is now dangerous for me to have the knowledge of the gyro melt, as I now crave it and it will cause me to gain the weight.
Image courtesy of The Gyros Project: Featuring the Gyros Signs of Chicago
There was a place in Texas outside Ft. Hood that made them on some kind of fresh baked rye bread. Absolutely heaven sent!