Important: If you are visiting family or friends in Chicago, do NOT go for Chicago hotdogs, deep dish pizza, or any famous popcorn. I repeat. Do NOT go for any of the tourist trap what-what. Tell them you want to go to The Angry Crab. Again, I repeat, tell them that The Angry Crab is what’s going to happen.
We now resume our regularly scheduled review … of The Angry Crab.
April is my birth month and for my birthday, a great friend had recommended several chic restaurants. Of course, I could offer a suggestion. I wanted something casual, something that would make me be okay with hitting my late 40’s. I told her that The Angry Crab at 5665 N. Lincoln Avenue in West Ridge was where I wanted to go.
We arrived around 7:00 PM on a Tuesday evening to a crammed restaurant. We knew immediately that no restaurant packs out like that if the food isn’t good. After a nice little wait, we got our seat, menus, and bibs. We ordered some Cajun fries heaped with garlic. Ummm, umph! Neither one of us has an aversion to garlic and there was a liberal amount on the fries. You could become addicted those these lovelies quickly.
For the nitty-gritty, my friend ordered two pounds of crab legs in a spicy sauce. These were not cutesy crab legs. They were long and full of meat. I ordered a two-pound bag of lobster claws and shrimp with corn and andouille sausage in a spicier sauce. Seeing other people finishing with lots of sauce in the bottom of their bags, we ordered some bread so that we could sop up ours. There is absolutely no reason for any of that sauce to go to waste.
I attribute my interest in going to The Angry Crab to following the restaurant on Instagram. The photos always make the food look inviting. Once you get your teeth into the seafood, those photos don’t do justice. There can never be an argument as to why there is a constant crowd at the restaurant. And with a BYOB policy, you can bring your own libations to go with the “bliss in the bags.” I have had a seafood boil at two restaurants in Chicago now and I love both. The problem is trying to decide which one I’m going to go to this weekend. Arrrggghhhhhh!!!! This is what’s going to happen.