Where’s the Beef? Apparently, it’s on Nagle Ave.
I have a confession, which you might find a little strange: I have never eaten a hot dog outside of the Chicago metropolitan area.
In order to qualify as Chicago-style, a hot dog must include:
- A poppy seed bun
- Yellow mustard
- Chopped white onion
- Neon green relish
- Sport peppers
- Tomato wedges
- A dash of celery salt
So, in honor of the little bubble I grew up in, here it is – the best hot dog on Chicago’s Northwest Side:
Let’s start at Devon and work our way south, shall we?
Superdawg – corner of Nagle, Devon, and Milwaukee Ave.:
Everyone knows Superdawg. We’ve all seen this as we pass by the intersection:

(Little known fact: Those giant hot dogs on the roof actually have names: Maurie and Flaurie, named after the owners)
Superdawg is teetering on the edge of becoming touristy, so I debated even including it on this list. But the hot dogs really are that good. This is what you get for $4.95:

Part of the Superdawg experience is pulling into the drive-in area, and having your order brought out to the car. This is the only drive-in restaurant I’ve ever been to, and it’s one of the few left in Chicago.
If you head further south down Nagle, you’ll arrive at our next destination:
Elliott’s Dairy and Deli – corner of Gunnison and Nagle

Okay, okay… I’ll admit it. Technically, Elliott’s is not in Chicago. It’s in Harwood Heights. But it sits right on the city limits, so I’ll make an exception.
Obviously, Elliott’s is not a hot dog stand. It’s a mom and pop grocery store – a true relic from the 1950’s.
Elliott’s is famous for their deli products – particularly their corned beef, and their hot dogs (or as they call them, “wieners.”)
Whenever I have a hot dog from Elliott’s, I am reminded of what a real hot dog looks like – the kind that are big, with real sausage casing, made on-site. And what goes better with hot dogs, than pickles? In keeping with it’s old-school image, Elliott’s makes their own dill pickles, and sells them out of a barrel. It’s the greatest.
As you continue south down Nagle, the street changes names, to Narragansett. We have arrived at our final stop.
Yo-Joe’s Red Hots: Addison and Narragansett.

Yo-Joes is a little wooden shack, and I’m convinced the only thing that keeps it from collapsing are the 100 coats of paint on the outside.
Everything at Yo-Joes is served with a huge side of Cubs pride, and fries of course. In addition to hot dogs, they’ve got a great Char Polish.
Yo-Joes deserves recognition solely based on the fact that they’re still around. They’ve occupied the corner of Addison and Narragansett since 1969. I can’t imagine how many condo developers have offered the family a pretty penny to sell the property. But that, my friends, is the beauty of Chicago’s Northwest Side. We can’t be bought or sold.
Coming Soon: Why I totally and completely fail Summer.