Michelle's sister came into Chicago to celebrate her 21st bday/get alcohol poisoning. However, before she nearly met her death, we took her out to lunch (it was Restaurant Week, afterall). We tried to get into Topolobampo, but for some inexplicable reason, they don't do lunch on Saturdays. We ended up at Cafe Spiaggia, which is not a bad backup option.
I started out with the tuscan bean soup with olive oil. It was all full of olive oil deliciousness. It was pretty tasty except that there was way too much of it and there was no textural diffentiation in there, so I got bored of it pretty fast.