Drop what you're doing and call 312-884-3070. Then enjoy two minutes of some guy's fucking fabulous medley about grilled cheese. (Our favorites are the adaptations of "Dust in the Wind" and "Bohemian Rhapsody.") Yes, it's worth listening to the entire thing; no, we're not totally sure what the deal is. We're investigating....



This is hilarious and awesome, but what are you going to do for me now that I am craving a grilled cheese sandwich? Damn you, Chicagoist!
an explanation is somewhat found here: http://www.lindsayliveshere.org/
This is a cafeteria hotline. See http://www.lindsayliveshere.org/2007/09/lunch-line-my-friend-matt-is-least.html
Yeah, but where? And who's "Matt"? The search continues...
woa
Googled the phone number; here's the deal:
http://www.lindsayliveshere.org/2007/09/lunch-line-my-friend-matt-is-least.html
http://www.lindsayliveshere.org/2007/09/lunch-line-my-friend-matt-is-least.html
That's pretty funny stuff.
somehow i lasted the entire call. this was really messed up. i dont even want to know the context.
Hey, I know Matt.
I know that guy!
Thanks, Chicagoist. This song has been immortalized for all of the internets to enjoy. http://vimeo.com/334528
I guess a hyperlink to the video would be better, eh?
This is clearly a guerrilla marketing campaign by the American Dairy Association.
The attention seems to have made him shy—today's post is very terse.
maybe there's not much inspiration in clambake...who am i kidding! he's mocking us with silence!