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We were confused right
from the beginning. The giant awning outside this joint reads "Hello
Berlin." Now, we figure "hallo" is German for "hello,"
but someone at the printing company must have really f'd up. Then
we walked in and saw the crumby take-out counter and the smallish
inside space--complete with picnic tables and umbrellas (inside?).
To be honest, I haven't really trusted those Germans since the whole
'final solution' thing, and their food generally puts the fear of
god into me. (My 'heil dinner!' joke didn't go over very well with
the waitress.) Why would I want to eat veiny meat packed inside intestine?
So I was convinced by my party to order the one thing that wasn't
made of pig or calf. Subsequently the waitress (who wasn't all sunshine
and smiles) brings me what looks suspiciously like a $10 hot dog--sans
bun. So I ate my hot dog and side of German fries. I drank from the
pitcher of German beer. It was a new experience, but next time I want
to pay that much for hot dogs, there better be a guy in pinstripes
throwing off a mound somewhere in the place. [MF]
Other Locations:
Hallo
Berlin Express
Hallo
Berlin German Food Stand
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