Chorizo, ghee, and tamarind mean nothing to the grandmas in the back of this joint. Â Can a pretentious foodie slum it with Hoosier comfort foods with a straight face? Â Yes indeed, and with relish.
Everything on the menu is simple, hearty, and cheap. Â I asked the octogenarian waitress what was good today and she told me the daily special verbatim. Â And of course it was good. Â I honestly believed her when she told me none of the sides came off a Sysco truck. Â As it were, I had the Thursday special of baked pork tenderloin, copiously smothered in bechemel, and my choices of creamed corn and spinach, Â That, chased by two slices of wheat, came to an astounding $6.25. Â Nothing on the menu topped out over $10, but why would it? Â Basically, if your grandma wouldn't cook or eat it, it won't appear on Mid City's roster. Â That said, I bet they have killer chicken and noodles.