Good Stuff in Philly

A brief detour down the turnpike….

Pat’s King of Steaks and Geno’s Steaks
Philly

No the title is not an oxymoron, there are a few positive things about Philly: South Street is good times, parking is easier, people are more down-to-earth and cheesesteaks – the city’s wonderfully sloppy gift to the culinary world. This place has more joints vying for top cheesesteak, than Williamsburg has hipsters with mustaches. Now I am fully aware that neither Pat’s nor Geno’s offers truly the best quality “hoagie”, but for pure experience these battling old timers still are the places to go. Geno’s is all neon glass glitz (Apollo) and Pat’s is stark white and gruff (Rocky). So, of course the underdog wins, as all four of us preferred Pat’s because of the chopped beef and onions soaked in whiz. The texture and flavor were just better. Can’t wait for the sequel!

Brunch for Dinner: What a Craaazy Idea!!

I have to admit that I am pretty good at finding restaurants that Spud and I really enjoy. It’s not that difficult in NYC where 9 out of 10 meals are going to range from average to awesome. But sometimes I connect to a place that will keep the wife happy for days. She’s not a picky eater, but gets very specific cravings that last several weeks. They have included avocados, hummus, duck, pickles, sun chips, etc. The current fixation is pancakes. So my brilliant idea was, instead of waiting for an hour and a half for an ultra-popular brunch spot, why not visit that same spot for dinner and get incredible pancakes in a serene environment? So that is exactly what we did at…

Clinton Street Baking Company
4 Clinton St (E. Houston/Stanton), LES

…and it was delicious! Clinton Street Baking Company is one of the most popular brunch destinations in the entire city. This little bakery & cafe has them lined up for their amazing baked goods and egg dishes. We just sauntered in (yes, we saunter!) at 7 pm on Friday night and enjoyed a heaping stack of their famous wild Maine blueberry pancakes. Their signature item is a pile of large fluffy discs cooked with so much butter, that the edges are slightly crispy. The blueberries from Maine make a difference and are super sweet. This ain’t no compote. We can honestly say they are the best we have ever consumed. We had complimentary doughy biscuits, and coffee to round out the brunch experience.

I couldn’t commit fully to brunch, so I had an excellent skirt steak with ramps and a fresh Asian flavor. What put the wife over-the-top with baked ecstasy was that the generous people of this fine establishment handed us an unassuming brown paper bag on the way out that contained a perfect breakfast in bed for the next morning. It was the surplus goods from the day what included an herb & cheese scone, cranberry scone and crumb muffin! If there is one thing Spud loves better than her cravings, it’s free baked goods! So, as she likes to say: “Hustle your buns people!” over to Clinton Street Baking Company. Whether it’s brunch, lunch, dinner or snack, you won’t be disappointed with this true winner.

Food in Another Dimension: WD-50

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50 Clinton St, LES

People often misuse and overuse the word unique, but to describe my dining experience at WD-50, there is simply no other word to use.
Going into a restaurant that is famed for its molecular gastronome of a chef, Wylie Dufresne, it is assumed you’ll be getting some surprises along the way. But wow – my senses were shook all around and turned upside down.

Before I go on, I should say I am a guest blogger here – having dined at WD-50 with my husband and the famed We Could Eat bloggers themselves. We created our own “tasting menu” of sorts by sharing everything we ordered: apps, mains, and desserts.

The restaurant was rather small and largely unassuming at first glance, although the artwork, brightly colored walls, and beautiful bathroom space projected a subtle modern fashionability. From the hostess to the waitstaff to the specially-designated beer-pourer, everyone was incredibly pleasant and knowledgeable. We felt well-attended to and important.

The appetizers we started with were a delectable introduction to the world of molecular gastronomy. The famous Eggs Benedict (essentially deconstructed and using the brilliance of liquid nitrogen) was absolutely brilliant and lived up to its reputation. The Foie Gras was light and creamy, although did feel a little rich by the last passing in our round-table tasting. Shrimp Canelloni was a pipe dream masterpiece as the canelloni itself was made out of shrimp! The food’s structure was as intriguing as the taste. Finally, the Cuttlefish seemed to me almost a “tofu of the sea” as it especially picked up the flavor of the rootbeer gelatin cubes (by itself, however, a bit dense and unremarkable).

Famous Eggs Benedict


Shrimp cannelloni, cranberry, daikon, mint


Cuttlefish, cashew, rootbeer, watercress


While waiting for our entrees, we all happily noshed on the unbelievably-thin goodness of sesame crips in lieu of bread. Another basket, please!

Although I didn’t personally eat the group’s red-meat dishes (the Wagyu Flap Steak and Iberico Pork Neck), I most thoroughly enjoyed the Duck Breast with it’s sharp cheddar and apples and the Cod. Ohhhh, the cod. Stacked Napoleon-style with steamed vegetables on a bed of mashed peas and coconut (just a hint) and sitting in a light dashi broth, the most amazing part of the meal was definitely the nori pasta that blanketed the stack.

Duck breast, apple, cheddar, kimchee-cous cous


Iberico pork neck, endive, buckwheat, clove


Wagyu flap steak, barley, malt, turnip


Cod, peas-n-coconut, nori, carrot dashi


Dessert is too often an after-thought. Not so with Iron Chef champion, pastry chef Alex Stupak. Trying to pick the most unexpected of flavors, we settled on the Caramelized Brioche, Lemongrass Mousse, and Soft Chocolate with Peppermint Ice Cream. All of the desserts were hallmarked by flowing lines and abstract shapes, but more importantly, tasted phenomenal. At this point in the meal, you think you can’t possibly be surprised by what is put out in front of you, but then you taste a whole wheat sorbet or some almond foam, and you know you can.

Soft chocolate, peppermint ice cream, black cardamom, toffee


Caramelized brioche, apricot, buttercream, lemon thyme


Lemongrass mousse, brown sugar, jack fruit, whole wheat sorbet


Throughout our meal, we all were challenged to taste textures and flavors, both individually and combined with others, that made us outright giddy. All the while, we could see Chef Dufresne himself in the open kitchen, directing and overseeing his staff with such calmity and ease. It made you truly wonder what goes on in this brilliant man’s head.

It's Wylie in the Kitchen!


Special Guest Reviewer Rosefarmer

Big Decisions at Chelsea Market

Friedman’s Lunch
Chelsea Market
75 9th Ave, Chelsea

It’s nearly impossible to decide on a single eatery for lunch at Chelsea Market. It’s like the most delicious, gourmet food court you can imagine. There is the butcher shop, the dairy, the fish store, several bakeries, and many other little restaurants and food purveyors. I usually like to do a little tour and get the most variety of bites for my visit, but this time we made Friedman’s Lunch our singular choice for this visit. Friedman’s is known for homemade comfort food at affordable prices. It’s a bustling place, like the rest of Chelsea Market, with the charm of a modern-day luncheonette with industrial decor matched with softer wooden tables and chairs. We ordered the Market Scramble, a basic, unremarkable vegetable and egg dish, and the Shrimp & Grits, which was delicious. The grits are creamy with high quality cheddar cheese and the shrimp blackened and perfectly cooked over easy eggs. The combo is total comfort, the culinary equivalent of being on the couch with a blanket and pillow on a rainy day. Next time, I’d like to try some of the other enticing comfort dishes like the Pastrami Hash, Huevos Rancheros and Turkey Meatloaf. Since I can’t have everything at Chelsea Market, I guess I’ll have to be satisfied with conquering these places one by one…

I Love You Mama!!

Mama’s Food Shop
200 East 3rd Street (A/B), East Village

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Yes, I love my Mama, but her cooking certainly does not compare with my beloved Mama’s Food Shop in the East Village. It’s been serving heaping plates of delicious down-home comfort food since 1995, and I’ve been an obedient, loyal customer since the beginning. Mama’s is set up like a traditional Southern cafeteria where the customer lines up at the counter, is served food straight from the abundant tray table, pays, grabs a table, and stuffs his/her face. The proteins include fried and baked chicken, meatloaf, and the new tilapia and pork shoulder offerings. They are all good, although the pork is my current fav. Unlike most menus, the carbs and veggies are just as important here. The mac & cheese and mashed potatoes are done in the ultra-comforting classic way. The brussel sprouts, braised kale, and German potato salad are other favorites- hell, all 14 choices are my favorites. They cook everything with love – just as Mama should. The exceedingly casual East Village vibe is always a plus when gnawing on chicken bones and stuffing one’s face with mac & cheese. While I recommend the ginger-mint iced tea, I can’t recommend the desserts because I’ve never tried them. After tackling the enormous main dish mounds, I’ve never had room. Mama’s not only gets a big fat Golden Bonzone, it also gets a coveted Hall of Fame selection. Oh, I almost forgot to mention that you get 1 meat and 2 sides for $13 – and that includes tax and tip! Plus it’s BYOB. So now you know why I love Mama…

Getting Comfy with Penelope

Penelope
159 Lexington Ave at 30th, Murray Hill/Midtown East

Penelope is all about comfort. It serves bright, creative comfort food in a cozy setting, with sweet service and a warm. Not surprisingly, it’s a popular neighborhood place. We ordered a future classic: arugula with warm chicken meatballs. The melt-in-your-mouth meatballs were a perfect contrast with the spicy greens. Next, we had one of my favorites: chicken pot pie, which was light and flaky outside and warm and creamy inside with squash and asparagus, in addition to the standard peas and carrots. An excellent version. For dessert, we shared the marvelous raspberry sour cream coffee cake. It wasn’t overly sweet, which I prefer, and had a nice balance of flavors and a classic crumb topping. I have no idea who Penelope is, but her restaurant certainly is warm and comforting on a cold day.

10 Napkin Burger

5 Napkin Burger
Corner 45th & 9th, Midtown West

I generally like going to the theater, but loathe having to find pre-theater dinner places in the mega-touristy Times Square/Theater District area. Restaurant Row is 30 years past its prime, most of the Little Brazil is gone, and most everything else is over-priced and crappy. 9th and 10th avenues are the only oases for good cheap eats, like Gazala Place, Island Burgers and Shakes, and several Mexican hole-in-the-walls. But if you are going with a date or friends, and want more of a proper restaurant, there is really slim pickins. That’s why 5 Napkin Burger is a welcome newcomer. Yes it’s touristy and unauthentic, I mean the menu contains shrimp tempura, matzoh ball soup and steak frites. But in a land of schmaltz, at least you can get a quality burger, and there is something for everyone on the menu.

We had the colossal Burger for 2 and it was pretty incredible. It was as big as my head, and if you’ve seen my head, that’s no small feat. It is 2 8oz patties, cheddar, lettuce, tomatoes, pickles, onions and 5N sauce. Those ingredients blend to form the same flavor profile of a gourmet Big Mac. And I’m saying that in a good way, because McDonald’s tastes great – it’s just horrible for you. Plus, when eating it, I like I was on Man v. Food, even though I had to share with Spud. It is also comes with 2 sides, a pretty good deal for $22.50. We ordered the bowl of pickles and the onion rings. Both were very tasty.

I also dug the dark, bustling atmosphere and friendly service. Check out 5 Napkin Burger, it’s a fun and satisfying choice in the Theater District. In a sea of losers, these owners know how to create a winner.

Feed Us, Oh Wise Sage

Sage General Store
24-20 Jackson Ave, Long Island City

Sage General Store is a delightful little cafe/bakery that really understands itself and its customers. So many places try to be everything to everyone, but Sage has just a few tables of happy customers. The General Store moniker may be misleading, because it’s not a store, but offers breakfast, brunch and lunch menus with eggs, salads and sandwiches, and blue plate specials in a country store setting. It’s dual pride and joys are the delicious wood-fire organic sourdough pizzas and baked goods. The pizzas are only available on the weekends, but are reason enough to visit. The four of us split 3 pizzas and were very satisfied. We had the Wisconsin: Nueske’s bacon, caramelized onions & crème fraiche, New York: Crème fraiche & Smoked Salmon, and New Mexico: Ancho chile sauce, avocado, grilled chicken & jack cheese. The ingredients are top-notch and it shows. We also deeply enjoyed the decadent rocky road brownie and red velvet cupcakes. The Sage American Kitchen has been perfecting these recipes since 1997. These days everyone with a kitchen serves brunch, but Sage kicks it up a notch – for the same price – and offers a warm atmosphere and friendly service to boot. Plus, it’s worth coming out to LIC for because it’s 2 blocks from PS 1 Arts Museum and around the corner from this insane graffiti building. Check it out – you’ll be making a wise decision.

La Cabeza Roja

The Redhead
349 East 13th (1/2 ave), East Village
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Solid down-home Southern classics in a funky East Village hood for reasonable prices is the hype surrounding The Redhead. Almost too good to be true, right? Well, sometimes ya gotta believe the hype. The Redhead is good. Their fried chicken is damn good. Their signature main is two mammoth pieces of amazing fried chicken along with cornbread and some simple spinach and apple salad, deliciously dressed. The chicken is so succulent and moist, it must have been brined for days, yet the coating was perfectly crisp. It’s rare to find excellent fried chicken, but this is the genuine article. We also dined on a bacon cheeseburger that was well dressed and well cooked, both bacon and beef, with a nice burger to bun ratio (quite essential). I had heard much about their bacon peanut brittle, which was a very good starter as well. It’s loose, coated peanuts with chunks of smokey bacon – which they also sell packaged to go. We actually visited on Halloween evening, which was fun and kind of chaotic, but I got the sense it normally gets pretty busy here, and there is a large bar which takes up about a third of the space. The servers are friendly East Village types. This place gets a Golden Bonzone for it’s down home cheap eats and I am looking forward to returning soon for their supposedly outstanding brunch. (Sorry, no Redhead pics)

Admit it, Danny is a Golden God!

Shake Shack
Madison Square Park, NYC
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I am not sure that there is a point in reviewing the Shake Shack now. It has become such an NYC culinary landmark that everyone already has a firm opinion on it, ranging from legendary to ridiculously overrated. I definitely fall into the former category, although I love it slightly more in concept than reality. Having a high quality “fast food” burger place in the middle of a formerly shitty park is pure genius. Danny Meyer is a god compared to other restaurant tycoons such as Jean George and Joe Bastainich. He’ll give you a Union Sqaure and Eleven Madison, BUT will also elevate burgers and shakes to an extraordinary level for the everyday $10 lunch. I can’t get into a Babbo or Jean George, even if I wanted to spend $120 on my dinner. But I can grab a gourmet sausage or Shack Burger at the Shake Shack in CitiField or a gourmet lite bite at the new stand by the Delicourt Theater in Central Park. Yes, it is not the authentic hole-in-the-wall that has survived for 75 years making Grandma’s original recipe, but it does not discriminate either. Plus the frozen custards and shakes are undeniably great. People can debate the merits of the burger size and taste all day, but this golden shack has done quite a bit to open up NYC’s cheap eats landscape and has transformed a prime piece of green space, that I used to refer to as “toilet park”, into a destination that contains 90 minute lines. The absurdity of waiting 90 minutes for a burger and shake is another issue, but so is the same wait time for a $200 meal of minuscule portions in an overstuffed and overly stuffy box. Face it, Danny Meyer is The Man. End of discussion.
Note: I won’t support the UWS location. While I am sure the food is just as good, the Shack is an open air only experience for me.

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