Smarty Pants is an interesting place. It's dark and covered in motorcycle paraphernalia with a menu that reads like Grandma's house. The egg salad, in particular, was good old comfort food. The large bun was soft and fresh and filled with a generous portion of egg salad. I found the sauce to overpower the egg a bit much, but Shawn liked that aspect of the sandwich. Next time you find yourself wondering what it might be like to eat Grandma's food in a punk rock setting, Smarty Pants might just be the answer.
Thursday, October 21, 2010
#22 of 48: Egg Salad at Smarty Pants
Georgetown is one of Seattle's neighborhoods that we just haven't gotten around to exploring. Shame on us! We wandered around a bit before stopping in for our egg salad at Smarty Pants, and felt like we were in a different city (maybe a dark corner of Brooklyn, perhaps?). Things are a bit grittier there... and we like that.
Smarty Pants is an interesting place. It's dark and covered in motorcycle paraphernalia with a menu that reads like Grandma's house. The egg salad, in particular, was good old comfort food. The large bun was soft and fresh and filled with a generous portion of egg salad. I found the sauce to overpower the egg a bit much, but Shawn liked that aspect of the sandwich. Next time you find yourself wondering what it might be like to eat Grandma's food in a punk rock setting, Smarty Pants might just be the answer.
Smarty Pants is an interesting place. It's dark and covered in motorcycle paraphernalia with a menu that reads like Grandma's house. The egg salad, in particular, was good old comfort food. The large bun was soft and fresh and filled with a generous portion of egg salad. I found the sauce to overpower the egg a bit much, but Shawn liked that aspect of the sandwich. Next time you find yourself wondering what it might be like to eat Grandma's food in a punk rock setting, Smarty Pants might just be the answer.
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