In the world of food magazines, Saveur is about as haute as it gets. So I was shocked when I was casually perusing it during breakfast (tomatoes and cottage cheese) and my eye caught the word Milwaukee. We’re a runner up to Dublin! (My father would be so proud) Just ahead of Budapest, who knew? Of course, it’s in the “Old-School Bar Scene” whatever that means. My guess is that they came to Milwaukee and went to Safehouse, that miserable excuse for a bar.