Those of you who've dined with me before know I have some weird thing for taking pictures of what I eat. Especially of the good stuff. I usually don't document the entire ingestion process, but sometimes that's a good time as well. Below you'll find the disappearance of the best steak sandwich on Earth. She can be found at Cafe Habana on the corner of Prince and Elizabeth in NYC.
Speaking of, would someone please, please, please open a Cafe Habana in Austin. It would kill it.