Okay we are on truly hallowed ground here. I remember it like it was yesterday. We were headed back from Door County and had only read about Sobelman's. Not paying to have my 2005 Garmin updated we did a circuitous, and totally unnecessary, route through the neighborhood of first a little ghetto and then whole lot heavy industrial, that actual gave you your bearings and Sobelman’s context. We are from the Southside of Chicago, so, so far okay. Holiday weekend and the area is dead, but after a line of 50 parked trucks with the same logo, there it is, the lot jammed, the place jammed. Where did all these people come from? We get the last/only table between the line for the women’s toilet and the kitchen’s two way express door. Okay an uphill battle from here, but the Sobelman-Burger with three cheeses, jalapeño, and Canadian bacon soothed out any apprehensions. Absolutely heaven, in that sort-of Milwaukee way.