
228 West Michigan Avenue, Ypsilanti, Michigan, 48197 (Yelp page)
Wolverine Grill (or Wolverine Restaurant) is located on Michigan Avenue, right downtown Ypsilanti across from the public library. It is such a perfect slice of American Diner Pie that it's
been in the movies as such. My Lovely Girlfriend and I ate there for brunch on Saturday, January 23, 2010. MLG had the Greek Scramble, and I had two hotcakes and the Breakfast Burrito. The burrito cost $3.95. Wolverine Grill Breakfast Burrito is
RECOMMENDED, and additionally receives
ONE STAR(!).
So I was planning to very picky with my ratings on this site, and not turn it into some love-fest for my beloved burritos. I was perversely pleased that the Zingerman's Roadshow breakfast burrito bombed so hard, because it gave me a chance to show that yes, I could find a burrito that I would not eat again. I was patting myself on the back for showing professional standards, and not just fawning over anything that comes wrapped up in that familiar, lovely, tortilla package.
Then came Wolverine.
MLG and I rolled in around lunchtime last Saturday, and while there was no burrito of any sort listed on the menu, the special board listed a "Breakfast Burrito w/ Gravy." I was skeptical about its ability to fill me up, considering it only cost $3.95, so hotcakes were ordered in addition. The staff was great throughout, from ordering onward - the kind of ladies who seem to work only in diners in Mid-America, who call people hun, laugh at your half-hearted, pre-coffee humor, and tell you enthusiastically how much you'll like what you just ordered.
They were right.

The burrito came out smothered with spicy sausage gravy, and was, even by the overkill standards of diner-style breakfast, fairly massive. While it may not look so enticing in the camera-phone picture over there, the smell, heft, and presence of this thing were delightful, even before the first bite. Comparisons to the Zingerman's burrito seem inevitable, being reviewed so close to one another.
Zingerman's did not stand a chance.
As with the last breakfast burrito, there were eggs and meat, but there were also fried onion strips, and chunks of fresh green peppers, as well as fluffy hash browns. The meat was comprised of dozens of little diced up bits of sausage links; the veggies were proudly mixed in. Each bite filled with all the various flavors present - the smoky meat, the sweet onion, and the crisp pepper over the solid background of egg and potato. The gravy over top made the whole thing an even more complete experience, as it wrapped up every bite.
And what gravy!
Occasionally, in my extensive experience with breakfast gravy, I come across gravy that is good. Most of the time, I'm sad to say, the gravy is deficient in some way - slimy like undercooked eggs, sticky like paste, or bland like . . . well, paste. Not here. This is gravy the way it is meant to be. The bits of sausage within give it pop, and the texture is such that you know what you're eating might not be the best for you but holy schamoley, do you love it.
That was not the best part.
The best part was that the various things that made up this burrito all just fell into place so perfectly. The various bits all sublimated themselves into a remarkable, alchemical whole. This is the reason I like burritos, for that bite when the various sensations all come together in a way that gives them more value than they have on their own merits. And for $3.95? Impossible. They could charge $7.00 for this thing at The Bomber, or $10.00 at Zingerman's, and people would still rave over it. But don't. Go there now, and rave over it for $3.95.
Regarding its status as a "special" item - the "specials" list looked pretty permanent. If it's not there, try something else, and I doubt you'll go wrong. My hotcakes killed, and MLG's Greek Scramble may have been even better than my burrito, if that's possible. Tell them Luke sent you (no seriously, our server Juanita was so nice, she asked for our names, and while I was paying our ludicrously small bill, they asked MLG if she wanted to adopt a puppy. No joke).