Weird, I JUST took a picture of that place for my upcoming Shelby Street post.
I didn't get as many pics as I would have liked, though, so I may have to go back down there. It was sweltering hot, and I had some Claus' sausages in the car.
Johnny's is at the end of the street I grew up on! There's any empty lot at the end of the street, where my house was before my parents moved out and the house unfortunately burned down. It's got a big ol' tree in the front, if you go back, say hey to it for me.
We are a married Indianapolis couple sharing what is on our radar. Mr. WYA! likes horror movies and cooking. Mrs. WYA! likes yoga and art. We both like non-chain restaurants, particularly ethnic ones and are as covert as possible when dining at restaurants that we write about in the blog. We are just average diners with no connections in the food/restaurant/PR industry. We pay for everything, try to take pictures on the sly, and have a typical customer experience.
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Weird, I JUST took a picture of that place for my upcoming Shelby Street post.
I didn't get as many pics as I would have liked, though, so I may have to go back down there. It was sweltering hot, and I had some Claus' sausages in the car.
It was really hot. We were so grateful that our server at the Ice House suggested iced teas to go.
Johnny's is at the end of the street I grew up on! There's any empty lot at the end of the street, where my house was before my parents moved out and the house unfortunately burned down. It's got a big ol' tree in the front, if you go back, say hey to it for me.
How nice to live right by the park!
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