The NE Pup Burger at Duke's on 7
We had barely stepped onto the expansive Minnetonka patio with our dog, Stella, and we were smitten (the large jar of dog biscuits was a good sign). Turns out we aren't alone. Duke's, part of the locally owned Craft & Crew group of restaurants, has been open just a few weeks and is already seeing brisk business. Among the reasons: its dog-friendly patio and dedicated dog menu.
Of course, you don't have to have a dog to appreciate the patio, but dog parents definitely will. We were barely seated when a bowl of ice water arrived for Stella, along with the appropriate amount of coos and head scratches, to keep her occupied while we perused the impressive menus — for dogs and people.
We ordered Stella the NE Pup Burger (a ⅓-pound burger served atop an organic jasmine brown rice mixed with veggies and sweet potatoes, $8), but had plenty of choices, from chicken and sweet treats to frozen bones and meatloaf. (Our server touted the healthfulness of the dog menu.) Stella wasted no time on her burger, but it was filling enough that we brought home a doggy bag, too. A luxury? Yes. Worth it? Definitely.
Equally worth it — for humans — is the sunfish sandwich ($16). A hefty portion of cornmeal-crusted sunfish is topped with housemade tartar sauce, lettuce and roasted peppers and nestled into a sliced ciabatta. It rivaled my dad's fried fish, and that's saying something. (Nicole Hvidsten)
15600 Hwy. 7, Minnetonka, 952-767-2320, dukeson7.com. Open Mon.-Thu. 11 a.m.-11 p.m., Fri. 11 a.m.-midnight, Sat. 9 a.m.-midnight and Sun. 9 a.m.-11 p.m. Note: all Craft & Crew restaurants are equally dog-friendly and have dog menus.
Disco Fries at Hi-Lo Diner
Being from New Jersey, I find myself longing, every now and then, for a diner. On the East Coast, a diner is more than just a short-order grill. It's a place that's lit with fluorescents, has a novel of a menu, is open all hours, is where you go when you're on your way home from anything, and serves disco fries. So, the homesick part of my heart leapt when I saw disco fries on the menu at Hi-Lo Diner, a Minneapolis transplant of an actual East Coast diner car.
Disco fries are your run-of-the-mill crinkle-cut fries smothered in gravy and cheese — gobs of mozzarella or, even better, barely melted squares of American. While it shares some ingredients with Canadian poutine, it's a purely New Jersey invention. Disco fries were a staple on many a late-night diner run after high school football games and musical rehearsals, when a gaggle of hungry friends and I would demolish a plate of them in under a minute.
Hi-Lo's version hits the spot. They use shredded Cheddar, which starts to melt into gooey strands beneath a ladleful of steaming hot beef gravy. A pinch of chives fancies it up, but there's no need. After sharing this as an appetizer, I could barely eat half of the entree I ordered. No wonder disco fries have the reputation for being the best ever drunk food; they'll soak up anything.