Steve's Lunch
Ladies and gentlemen, we present to you the undisputed heavyweight champ of the 216—the nittiest, grittiest one-stop late-night hop, king of hot dogs and the very last stop on any real partier's itinerary of sin and spirits. Steve's Lunch has been around, apparently since dinosaurs were old enough to drink, and resides in a part of town that can be as gnarly as the Cretaceous Period. This tiny diner serves the killers, cops, drifters, dreamers and drug dealers of our town, making it probably one of the most unique spots in Cleveland to people-watch. Seriously, though, it isn't that bad. Where else can you get brown bags full of hot dogs? Or get greasy, booze-reducing breakfasts for less than $5 and where retro shabby chic meets ghetto fabulous? Your soul and your tummy will never be the same.
