Aw, Nuts: Piazza Caffé straight up gives you little post-dinner almond treats

The other night whilst accidentally driving through a literal tornado in a part of town we aren’t often in after dark (not because it’s scary, but just because we don’t live over there), La Forkette and your old pal The Fork found themselves pulled over and cursing their choice to hit up The Ranch House for chicken sandwiches. Don’t get it twisted—we wanted those sandwiches, we love them still, it’s just…is a tornado worth a sandwich, and would we have ventured over there if we’d known? (Oh, real quick, before we continue, we’re not saying the tornado hit The Ranch House, just that we were heading toward The Ranch House after having been in the area where the tornado did it’s twisting).

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