Got off at the Jefferson stop and killed some time by eating and drinking something at the bar-restaurant on the corner of Starr and Jefferson. It tasted … not what I was expecting. The menu said ‘smoked salmon platter’. It had salmon roe on a large lump of cream cheese, on a large lump of fish tartare aoli thing and a flat piece of smoked salmon wrapped on itself to look like a flower on the end of the plate. There was a row of about seven miniature pancakes you were intended to smear the stuff on (I think). The whole thing was kind of gross because it was so salty and mostly fishy-tasting.