Growing up in southern Oklahoma, I always saw people wearing clothing from a restaurant called “Eskimo Joe’s.” It is a very memorable logo; an eskimo with a huge toothy grin on his face along with his dog. I didn’t know much about Eskimo Joe’s except that it was a restaurant and that everyone seemed to have a shirt from there.
On our trip to Washington DC, we enjoyed some of the worst food and some of the best food of our lives!
First, I don’t think they have real cheese in DC. Instead, they use Velveeta on everything.