In my quest for the best I found out a couple of things about Peter Luger. They don't take credit cards--except for their own. And that it's impossible to get a table around the dinner hour on a Friday, even if you reserve over a MONTH in advance. Christ alive . . . I'm glad we don't have those problems here in Montreal.
The woman I spoke to to make a reservation, which I actually got, for 7:45 on a Thursday, had a charming, almost parody-of-a-New-Yawker voice. Just like in the movies.
Below is the Luger menu, hard to find online (click on it to enlarge). Read it and weep!
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