Street Food Now: Pitchfork Music Festival edition
Cabs are hard to come by when the Pitchfork fest winds down each night, so many of us walk a few blocks in search of one, or a bus. Heading north on Ashland at Grand, there's a scent of ribs that will please your senses—and wouldn't you know it, its coming from a street truck. In the haze of my memories of last night, I'm fairly sure it was Troy Johnson's All Fired Up truck, serving ribs and such. So tonight, if you're leaving Pitchfork hungry and eat meat, head north.