The other possibility, far more likely, is that DUmmy Mike the culinary advisor is a liar.
I posted this because I'm mystified as to why this is considered unusual or exceptional.
The bar in town has a kitchen opens at 5 a.m., an hour before the bar can open, until 12:30 a.m., when the bar has to close.
The morning cook, of mixed Swiss-German derivation, fries eggs and hash browns and stuff.
The day-time cook, of pure Irish derivation, specializes mostly in Italianate food.
The evening cook, of mixed Irish-Norwegian derivation, specializes in Teutonic chow.
The substitute cook, the husband of the owner, of pure Polish derivation, whips up French cuisine.
On certain nights, the day-time cook and the evening cook switch shifts.
So what is the big deal? Is Baltimore so provincial that dineries serve
only one ethnic sort of food?