At long last, an entire O-rama for my Weins!
I kid. Wein-O-Rama is both a landmark and institution here in Rhode Island, and I love the kitschy charm of both the sign and the name. I've yet to eat there, though. I'll get around to it one of these days, I'm sure. I just need to make sure my always dicey digestive system is prepared for diner food and the mysterious substance RI lifers call "weiner sauce."