People love to tell me what I should tackle on my next food journey. There are so many options in New York. But the one that seems to get recommended the most often are hot dogs. It’s clearly a New York dish and I suppose I’ll have to get to them eventually. But I’ll admit, [...]
When I received the egg sandwich from Bark Hot Dogs, I couldn’t help but think of all those early morning fast food breakfasts I had on family road trips. This thing looks like it could have come from a McDonald’s microwave. Did Time Out really send me to taste this? But knowing that this casual [...]
The most incredulous food fad in New York is the overpricing of simple, classic dishes. By adding lobster to omelettes, caviar to pizza, or gold leafs to ice cream sundaes, you get a very expensive gimmicky dish that becomes the most talked about thing on your menu, but probably the least ordered. The fact that [...]
I know I read an article a few months ago in New York Magazine where they listed a handful of tiresome food trends. But now I can’t seem to find the article in my back issues or online. Did I imagine it? One of the items I remember them listing (or dreaming up) was food [...]
Is it just me or do all the new restaurants in Williamsburg look alike? And to frustrate me even more, most of them don’t even have a sign out front. You just have to know it’s there, or get close enough to look at the menu on the door (if there is one – a [...]
It’s not often that I compare eating to sleeping. Even though they’re two of my favorite activities, I generally like to keep them separate. For food, I like to be up, alert and have all my senses working. For sleep, I prefer to relax, dream and just lay there (and for as late as possible). [...]
This is getting too stressful. Two possible failures in a row! After the maple crusted versus maplecrest debacle, now I get to Auerole, the fancy schmancy Charlie Palmer restaurant which has recently relocated to the very strange location of 42nd Street, and find that the foie gras and quail terrine is no longer on the [...]
Yellow pickled eggs do not sound like a terribly appetizing conquest. But if it’s on the list, I’m gonna eat it. And so this brings me to The Vanderbilt in Prospect Heights. The Vanderbilt is not inside a hotel, but rather on Vanderbilt Avenue. It was a bitterly cold night and the bar/restaurant was pretty [...]
And the list nostalgia continues. I first discovered french dip sandwiches at T.G.I. Friday’s. And even though I’m not terribly proud of it, Friday’s was a huge part of my adolescence. It was in the same shopping center as the local mall so I spent many social hours being waited on by servers with flair. [...]
