My slow-roasted pork chop with good apple chutney was juicy and not a bit dry, but I couldn't finish it. Bob couldn't make it through his big portion of roasted balsamic chicken breast, either. We both asked for doggy bags. The next day at lunch in Monroeville I enjoyed Bob's chicken breast. I haven't asked what Bob, off in the North Hills, did with my half-eaten pork chop.
Cap City gets a rush of customers before and after the movies.
The big Loew's movie complex is across the street. If the diner is jammed, sometimes you can get into the secluded bar, where there are eight tables. That's the only smoking area in the restaurant. Whatever, don't leave until you've had dessert. Banana cream pie, on a white chocolate and honey-roasted peanut crust, tastes like a sundae.