n-judah love song

move over, Martha.

Jenny got me a belated birthday gift which came as a total surprise to exactly me: a much-longed-for Kitchenaid Mixer! Funnily, she brought it by ten minutes after I put something in the oven, swearing to myself "goddamn, I wish I had an electric mixer instead of this piece of shit whisk."

Our Jenny is the best Jenny!

burritoeater

A Full Belly points you to Burritoeater - a comprehensive SF taqueria blog, to the tune of 210 burritos from 155 San Francisco taquerias reviewed and rated so far. That's niche publishing I like.

restaurant opening

Sometimes, making friends with random strangers pays off well.

I walk Stella in the alleyway next to our office quite a bit, since I bring her to work a few times a week. There's been a new restaurant, Zuppa, going up in said alleyway to take the place of the abandonded café monk. (I'm guessing Zuppa'll serve, among other things, soup.) I've played with the painter's kid, I've talked to all the workers a few times, and today, the owner invited me to a tasting dinner this Thursday, because they're opening next week.

Anyone in SF want to come get some free snacks in SoMA with me?

comfort food

The change in the weather causes my asthma to act up and I almost always get a bronchial “thing” this time of year. The worst part of being sick is being stuck in the house most of the day, but the best part is I have an excuse to eat whatever I want. Fortunately for me, Lucca Ravioli is only a block away from my house. Lucca's a deli that's been open since 1929 - their boxes for their ravioli still list the phone number like Mission 5-5555, and they have the best everything - sandwiches, take and bake pizza, cheeses, olive oil, fresh and dried pasta. The guys behind the counter all have east-coast working class accents that make me miss being back home.

“Hey kiddo, what’ll ya have?”
“Hiya. Four stuffed peppers, and today’s fresh rav, please.”
“You want sauce?”
“I – um, I have sauce at home?”
“Do you have homemade sauce! Cos I do. Are you a saucemaker?”
“Sometimes...?”
“That’s what I thought. I’m the saucemaker, cupcake. You want marinara with meat or without?”

A little slice of the East coast, slathered in sarcasm.

all sweet, buttery and good

Between phone calls to my mother for recipe tips and hanging out with the entire crew of fools tomorrow, I will be cooking things. And not just any things, chilren, but disgustingly fattening things. Some of you know I have been on a diet. Tomorrow is a reprieve. Tomorrow is a Dionysian display of wine, cheese and napping. Boy do I heart turkey lurkey.

Click for:
Celery Bisque (as I am not a fan of Stilton, I will be using something else)
Butternut Squash and Mushroom Lasagna (remove about 30 ounces of ricotta, and you still have 15 left, adding in more mushrooms and perhaps eggplant)
cucumber/dill salad with rice vinegar (to even out the butter overdose)
stuffing with Mom's recipe and sourdough bread from Lucca
Sweet Taters
Gluwein

That being said, though I luuuuurve my mama's stuffing like any kid should, there was a friendly man at the grocery today who suggested the sweet taters in the first place, then said "you drizzle some of that butter and sugar left over from the sweet potatos on your stuffing, see? All sweet, buttery and good."

Happy Thanksgiving, yall. Hug all your loved ones and eat lotsa food.

 

Minako

We went to Minako sushi last night, and I swear, it was the most delicious food I've had in a long time. Here's a better review than I could write.

The rolls were huge and a bit crazy to eat, but still marvelous. A few sakes and you don't care if you look silly with rice falling out of your pie hole anyway.

Also? The waitress brought us free tiramisu that a customer had made - light, fluffy and boozy. Kinda like me.