What I love about these dead early breakfasts, I can cruise into the city in no time. I would suggest I am breaking land speed records, but like the age old question: does a tree fall in the forest make noise if nobody can hear it, I'd hate to get a speeding ticket by witness of my post!
I've learned where to conveniently buy a New York Times, without a parking hassle, just under the el tracks at Washington and Wabash. I run in, grab a paper, hand over a dollar and return to the car. Because if it is Wednesday, then it is Food Section day.
I arrived to Harry's about 10 minutes before the 6 AM meet time. Clearly it opens earlier because I could see people well into their breakfasts. I didn't want to commit to a table until everyone else arrived. So I just carefully read the signage while watching the waitress-cook stir the grits. You have to love a place with self deprecating humor mixed with their offerings:
Harry's world famous hot dogs
Under 1,000,000 sold
Official hot dog of Superbowl XX
Call ahead for pick up or delivery
782-7386
Another advantage of dead early breakfasts: parking is not a challenge. However, there are unique features to parking at Harry's. Meters are in operation from 6 - 7 AM, then 9 AM until 6 PM, at a steep 25 cents per 5 minutes. I almost got my first Chicago parking ticket, when just before 7 AM a meter maid came up to my car. I was deep in conversation with Rich4, when he remarked someone was about to get a ticket. I turned and ran to my car and popped in before the meter maid's pen hit the paper.
I had missed dinner the night before due to a board meeting, so I was hungry as a bear. I ordered two eggs sunny side up, rib eye steak, grits with cheese and a side order of hash browns with onions. The eggs were eggs (a gleaming example of a tautological argument, my newest conceptual conquest). The rib eye steak was a serviceable cut, not to be remotely mistaken with choice or prime cut. I cannot recall if the hash browns had any onion, though they certainly were not hash whites, which is worse!
The absolute star of the show was the grits. More often than not, grits need salt and butter to make them passable to me. These grits needed neither because they were already present in abundance. In fact, they had such a yellow hue from the butter; I assumed the cheese had already been incorporated into the grits. Only at the tail end of eating my grits, did I discover a piece of cheese on the bowl's bottom.
I will absolutely return for the grits. I really, really like JeffB's suggestion of those grits, two sunny side eggs and I will even dabble a bit in the hot sauce to see how it flows. I'm still a bit chili-adverse but my tolerance is improving all the time.
Due to this dead early breakfast being a bit on the late side, remember I am used to finishing up by 6:00 AM, driving home was no picnic. It took over an hour to get home. So there is some method to my madness to conduct these breakfast's so darn early.
Again, it was great to spend time eating and chatting with Tim, Rich4 and Jimfromlogansquare.