Monday, October 31, 2011

Quote of the Week 10/31/11


In honor of Halloween, I found this funny quote from comedienne Rita Rudner who says something I’ve often thought about: the horrible parenting in America.


“Halloween was confusing. All my life my parents said, ‘Never take candy from strangers.’ And then they dressed me up and said, ‘Go beg for it.’ I didn’t know what to do! I’d knock on people’s doors and go, ‘Trick or treat.’ ‘No thank you.’” 
–Rita Rudner
Is it just me or does she kind of look like ET with a wig on?

Saturday, October 29, 2011

Early Bird Diner


I’ve been to Early Bird Diner a few times, and each time it’s been delicious. I feel like calling it a diner is a little bit misleading, as this food is far and beyond anything you’d find at a typical greasy spoon. One of their breakfast items is curried vegetables and eggs. Try and find curry on a menu at some roadside diner. You can’t. I’ve checked.

This is a curry-free establishment.

I usually get the Country Scramble which is eggs, sausage, cheese, and potatoes scrambled together and topped with sausage gravy. It’s amazing. It also comes with toast/biscuit and a choice of one of their sides, of which there are usually 10 plus options to choose from. I like their fruit salad, it’s very fresh, and a good mix of fruit; not just sad pieces of mushy cantaloupe like most places. I wouldn’t recommend the fried green tomatoes (which is rare, as I love fried green tomatoes); they just don’t really taste like anything. But that’s the only thing I have a problem with at Early Bird.

Oh, snap. I just saw the Mac and Cheese. I know what I'll be getting next time...

Last time I went with my dad, he ordered the fried chicken and waffles of the specials menu. The waffles come Belgian style, and they’re almost more savory than they are sweet, even with the maple syrup on top. They’re really good (and this is coming from a girl who doesn’t like Belgian waffles. So that’s really saying something).  The chicken is batter-dipped and fried and topped with their house-made honey mustard. The sweetness of the honey mustard paired with the sweetness of the waffles…I don’t know what it is, but it just works. It’s so good. They fried chicken alone is amazing. Tender, juicy, white meat chicken fried perfectly to perfection. The batter that they use is delicious as well. You should definitely give it a try if it’s on the menu.

Gladys Knight would be proud.

Also, they’re open til 4 am on Friday and Saturday nights, so, if you’re like me and you crave really good, higher quality food at 2 am on a Friday night after the bars close, you’re in luck! We actually went last night after a long night of celebrating. Geoff got a club of some sort and, although he didn’t say whether he liked it or not, there was nothing left on his plate by the time he was finished, which is always a good sign. La got the omelet, which she said was probably one of the best omelets she’s ever had. 
This omelet was eggcelent

Matty V ordered the pancakes. Only no one warned him that the pancakes are the size of dinner plates and they come out stacked three high. He was only able to eat maybe one of the pancakes before he threw in the towel. So a word of warning: Don’t order the pancakes unless you haven’t eaten in over 36 hours or you’re trying to feed your entire family on a budget. I think Adrian got a sandwich of some kind, but I don’t remember anything of his meal, except for the fact that it came with French fries. I remember that because I kept stealing some when he wasn’t looking. And they’re really good fries.
I’ve only ever been there for breakfast, so I can’t recommend anything off the dinner menu YET. But I’ve seen the dinner menu, and it looks delish, and Adrian assures me that it’s good.

In Communist Russia, food reviews you!

Summary: Breakfast is delicious. Avoid the fried green tomatoes. 


Early Bird Diner
1644 Savannah Highway
Charleston, SC 29407
(843) 277-2353

Monday, October 24, 2011

Quote of the Week 10/24/11

The first thing I did after finding today’s quote was laugh. Then I read it five more times to try and discern some kind of meaning out of it. I got nothing, other than “Alton Brown is insane.” Can someone please explain this to me?


“Slicing a warm slab of bacon is a lot like giving a ferret a shave. No matter how careful you are, somebody’s going to get hurt.” 
– Alton Brown
I can officially add "Alton Brown" to the list of "Things That Keep Me Up At Night" ...right under Clowns and above The Rubber Suit guy from AHS

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Hall's Chophouse


I first learned about Hall’s in my Seminar in Entrepreneurship class where they came to speak to us. I admire that it’s a family run business that is based mainly on quality of service and building and cultivating relationships with their customers. A lot of places talk a lot about customer service, but for many, it’s just that—talk. Hall’s actually delivers on its promises. They give you great service and great food. Seriously good food. I’ve said before that Husk is my favorite restaurant, but if I’m craving steak, there is not even a competition. Hall’s would win out every time. Literally the best steak I’ve ever eaten. And this is coming from a girl who doesn’t actually like steak. (Ditto salad. I’ll talk more about the chopped salad later, but trust me—it’s as close to divine as a salad will ever get). I’ve ordered steaks at other restaurants in Charleston before—Peninsula Grill, Husk, Red Drum, 82 Queen, and Grill 225—and there’s no comparison. I’ve not been to Oak yet, and I have a feeling I probably won’t go anytime soon, either. I just can’t imagine they’d be better than Hall’s.

They're better than you (at cooking steak), and they know it.

I’ve been to Hall’s for dinner twice. The first time was with my dad and Shay to spend the gift certificate they gave out to my class (that’s good marketing right there. I saved $25 but probably spent 3 times that on the meal for the three of us. And trust me, it was worth every penny). We started off with the she-crab soup which was really good. I hate it when restaurants add too much sherry to their she-crab soup, but Hall’s does it right. The dominant flavor is the crab, with only a hint of sherry—exactly how a good she-crab soup should be.

Does this qualify as pornography? I hope so.

I then got the Hall’s Chopped salad, which is Uh- May-Zing. I live for chopped salad. If more restaurants had them, I’d eat salad way more often, and if they all tasted like Hall’s, I’d actually enjoy eating them. It has lettuce and tomato and celery and black-eyed peas, peppers and bacon and a whole bunch of other stuff in a buttermilk dressing. But it’s perfectly balanced with the dressing. I hate it when my salad is drowning in salad dressing, but the Hall’s salad is perfect in every sense of the word. I’d say I’d go there just for the salad, but I know there’s no way I’d go there for food and not get a steak.

Try to touch my salad, and I will cut you.

Shay got the filet mignon, while my dad opted for the prime rib. This being my first time at Hall’s (not realizing how amazing their steaks are), I opted for the lobster. The lobster was about 4 pounds and it was taken out of the shell and arranged in the lobster shape when they serve it to you, so basically all you have to do is dip it in butter and shove it in your face (which I did approximately 3.5 seconds after they set it down). I do love me some lobstah. 

This is not a picture of the lobster from Hall's. I found this on Google so you would understand.

Shay offered me a bite of her filet (which she had butterflied and cooked to medium well) and as soon as it touched my tongue, I knew I’d ordered the wrong thing. Don’t get me wrong, the lobster is delicious, but it’s nothing compared to the filet. Did I mention it’s the best filet I’ve ever had? Because it’s the best filet I’ve ever had. The prime rib was top notch as well. I’m pretty sure none of us spoke after the entrées had been delivered; we were too busy enjoying the food to carry on a conversation.

I'm gonna eat you, sucka!

They serve their sides family style, meaning that one side serves 2-4 people. They’re pretty big. For sides we got the asparagus with hollandaise and the pepper jack grits. Now, as a southerner, I am particular about my grits. Quaker sells this instant crap that says “Grits” on it, but trust me—those are not grits. Hall’s serves real grits. Thick and creamy and delicious. Not cheesy enough so that you lose the flavor of the grits themselves, but just cheesy enough to make the dish feel complete. They are all about balance Hall’s. It just works perfectly. The asparagus is a side that you might have a harder time stretching out amongst four people. It is perfectly cooked. Not mushy like that crap that comes out of a can (which is the reason I thought I hated asparagus for the first 20 years of my life. Thanks mom). I usually don’t like hollandaise partly because I don’t really like eggs (see my Husk review for more info), but mostly because when I had to make it in class, I got a blister from whisking so much that took 2 weeks to heal. It was painful. Plus my hollandaise tasted terrible, so then I was mad that I got a blister making nasty crap that I didn’t even enjoy eating. Hollandaise is a douche bag. But the hollandaise from Hall’s is perfect. It tastes exactly how hollandaise should. Not too eggy, not too buttery, but creamy and perfect. It’s delicious, and a perfect complement to the asparagus.
This is what real grits look like.

The second time I went to Hall’s for dinner was for my mom’s birthday. It was my parents and me, and we went all out. We got spicy shrimp and tempura lobster as starters. I didn’t really care for the lobster, but my parents loved it. The spicy shrimp were pretty good, but I was expecting them to be boiled shrimp, like you’d find in a Creole or jambalaya, but they were just fried shrimp tossed in a spicy sauce. They were still good, I’d just had my heart set on non-fried shrimp. I once again got the chopped salad while Tina opted for the roasted beet salad (who orders things like that? Really, Tina? Really?). The chopped salad is better. I almost stabbed Tina for trying to steal a forkful of my salad. I don’t play around. For our entrées, I chose the filet (did I mention it’s the best filet I’ve ever had? I did? Ok, well I just want you to understand that it’s THE BEST FILET I’VE EVER HAD). You can get sauces on the side with your steak, like Gorgonzola sauce, or béarnaise, but trust me—you don’t need any sauce. The meat tastes amazing all on its own (that’s what she said!). I can’t remember what Tina and Russ got, because I was too focused on my own food to take the time to care about their choices. All I know is that there was meat, there was a lot of it, and we ate it all. Ron Swanson would be proud.

MEAT TORNADO

For sides this time, we got the asparagus again, and the macaroni and cheese. Macaroni and cheese is one of my weaknesses. It’s the one thing I seem to be unable to resist. It’s my kryptonite. Even when I’m dieting, if there’s mac and cheese within reach, I won’t even hesitate. I just start devouring it without giving myself time to think about it. The mac and cheese at Hall’s is good. It’s not great, but it’s good. It’s more creamy than cheesy, and I prefer my mac and cheese to be extra cheesy. The waitress was raving about the mac and cheese (she loves it. It’s her favorite), so I guess it’s all a matter of personal preference. I do have to say that I'm a fan of the squiggly noodles. I'd just prefer more cheesy in the saucey pleasey! Next time, I’d just stick with the grits.

Macaroni skillets are what I dream about at night.

You may have noticed that I clarified both of my visits by saying “The first/second time I went for dinner.” This is because Hall’s has an amazing bar. Rather, they have one drink that I’m obsessed with called the 434 martini. It’s pineapple infused vodka that’s served ice cold and frothy. It’s not overly fruity, but it definitely tastes nothing like alcohol. Except for the fact that it’s straight alcohol. So you don’t realize how much alcohol you’ve actually had until you stand up to go to the bathroom after the 5th one and you almost fall on your face (that’s actually a true story about my dad the night I graduated). The first time I had one was at a party hosted at Hall’s for my entrepreneurship class after our final exam. It was a 2 hour reception with free food and drinks courtesy of Tommy Baker (anytime there are free drinks involved, you can guarantee I’m going to make an appearance). I made Lily come with me and we started drinking martinis, excited for some free Hall’s food. We found out, about 3 martinis in, that the “free food” was actually a veggie tray. Don’t get me wrong, I love carrot sticks, but if I’d known that’s all the food I was going to be having, I would have eaten something hearty before I starting downing liquor. Needless to say, Lily and I had a great time.

Don't be fooled by how pretty it looks. Secretly, it's deadly. And delicious.

I took my mom and Jenn to Hall’s for drinks before we went to Pantheon for the drag show, and we sat at one of the community bar tables drinking and hanging out. One of the Hall family members, usually Billy or Tommy, came by a number of times to make sure we had everything we needed and that we were enjoying ourselves (we were). We stayed for about an hour, and we getting ready to head out to go across the street to O-Ku (they make these habanero-infused vodka martinis with sugared rims that my mother is obsessed with) when Tommy Hall stopped us to ask why we were leaving so soon. My mother, being my mother, told him “We’re going over to O-Ku to get sugar and spice martinis. They’re my favorite.” Tommy Hall replied “O-Ku is great, but did you know we actually invented those? Why don’t you have a seat and I’ll bring you one.” So we sat back down and he brought us a round on the house. Tina was skeptical that they would be as good as O-Ku’s, so she was quite surprised to find out that she actually liked these more. Apparently the ones that Hall’s makes are spicier. I don’t really do spicy. I took one sip and then had to chug a gallon of water to be able to feel my lips again.

It's easy to confuse this with the 434. But, you will know you made a mistake IMMEDIATELY after taking a sip.

I’ve literally never had a bad experience at Hall’s. Every time we leave, Billy is there to shake our hands, or give us a hug and thank us for coming. Once he even chased us down the street, to make sure he thanked us properly. The service continues, even when you’re not at the restaurant. They sent my mom a hand-written thank you note, telling her how much they appreciated her coming into the restaurant on her birthday. They even wished me a happy birthday on Facebook, even though I hadn’t been to Hall’s in over 2 months. They’re all about the relationships that they build with their customers. Pairing their outstanding customer service with their delectable food (did I mention the filet is the best I ever had??) and you have a recipe for an unforgettable night out.

Did I mention it's the best filet I've ever had?

Hall’s Chophouse
434 King Street
Charleston, SC 29403
(843) 727-0090

Monday, October 17, 2011

Quote of the Week 10/17/11

Today’s quote is a little more on the serious side (although, not much). It comes from author JRR Tolkien, and I think he really has a point with this. I mean, what do we really use money for anyway–to buy more food! If we didn’t have food, society as we know it would collapse. This is America! Eating is our national pastime!


“If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.” 
– J.R.R. Tolkien
Also,  marijuana.

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Pumpkin Palooza

So basically, Sunday was our Pumpkin Palooza day. It was amazing and extravagant and started off with breakfast at the Lost Dog Cafe on Folly (which I review in another of my posts) with Sean's mom and her boyfriend. It was great fun. Sean and I then went on our 2nd Annual Pumpkin Pickin' Extravaganza at Legare Farms while Christine was doing homework. We picked out 3 spectacular pumpkins and the closest thing to Rumpkin Pumpkin we could find (it really wasn't even that close).

RIP RUMPKIN. WE STILL MISS YOU! (He's the cute one in the middle)

I digress. After we retrieved our pumpkins, we let Christine draw designs on them while Sean and I made delicious Bourbon and Pumpkin Milkshakes, all while watching Stephen King's Rose Red.

Did I mention it's 4.5 hours long?

After we were good and liquored up via milkshakes, Sean and I picked up the knives and started carving. We're all about safety here at QotFA. 

Ron Swanson. Because we love Parks and Recreation... and Meat.

These are both Sean and Christine's pumpkins. I forgot to take pictures of Captain Hook before I left him to liquify on my porch.

After pumpkin carving was complete, Sean and I started making dinner using the pasta maker he'd gotten me as a birthday gift. I have to say, I think Sean was a bit more excited about it than I was.
That, my friends, is the look of a man hell-bent on making the perfect ravioli.

Anywho, here are the recipes! (Some of the content below comes from All the Hungry People, a collaborative blog on which I am a contributor. GO LOOK AT IT)

Bourbon Pumpkin Pie Milkshakes: 
- 2 cups vanilla ice cream
- 1/2 cup milk
- 1/4 cup cream or half-and-half
- 1 tbsp vanilla extract
- 2/3 cup pureed pumpkin
- 1/2 tbsp pumpkin spice [or you can substitute nutmeg & cinnamon like we did]
- 2 to 3 oz (or more, if you're Sean) of bourbon
- sprinkles for decorating the glass rims [we used turbinado sugar...whatever floats your boat]

Mix up all those lovely ingredients (minus the sprinkles) in a blender and garnish with a beautiful sugar rim! Enjoy!

 Fezzik is a fan of Pumpkin Palooza.... also bourbon.

Pumpkin Ravioli Recipe:

INGREDIENTS:

For The Filling:
  • 1 Two To Three Pound Pumpkin
  • 1 Tbsp Butter
  • 1 Onion
  • 2 Garlic Cloves
  • 2 tsp Ground Sage, or 6-7 leaves fresh sage, chopped
  • 2 Tbsp Honey
  • 4 oz Goat Chevre
  • Salt & Pepper, to taste
For The Pasta:
  • 2¼ cups Flour
  • ⅓ cup Water
  • 2 Eggs
  • Tablespoon Olive Oil
  • Pinch of Salt
DIRECTIONS: 
Filling:

1. Preheat your oven to 350 degrees Farenheit. Quarter pumpkin and remove all seeds (set these aside and you can toast them!)Place pumpkin face down on an ungreased cookie sheet and bake for 30-60 minutes, or until a dull knife pierces the flesh easily (the skin may still be tough). When pumpkin is cooked, be sure to let it cool some so you don't burn yourself!

2. Meanwhile, pour yourself a cup of tea or glass of wine, and get started on prep work. Dice the onion finely, mince the garlic.

3. Cook onions and butter in a medium saucepan over medium heat. When Onions just start too look clearish, add sage, garlic and honey. Remove from heat

4. Using a large spoon, remove the flesh of the pumpkin from the skin. Mash pumpkin with a fork (or toss it in a food processor)and stir into the onion mixture.

5. While mixture is still slightly warm, stir in Goat Chevre and mix until everything looks creamy and delicious. Add Salt and pepper to taste. Cover and set aside.

Pasta:

6. Combine flour, water, eggs, olive oil and salt in a medium bowl and stir with a wooden spoon until it becomes too solid to stir.

7. Remove dough from bowl and knead on a clean, floured surface for a few minutes, until the dough has a smooth texture. You can use a pasta machine, or simply roll your dough with a rolling pin either way you want your dough to be thin enough that you can see the shape of your hand through it when you hold it.

Putting it all together:

8. Working on a floured surface, Start with two pieces of pasta, one slightly longer than the other. Using a spoon, place small dollops of filling in rows on the smaller piece of pasta - leave about 3/4" between drops of filling.

9. Starting at one side, gently lay the larger piece of pasta over the other, pushing it down onto the bottom piece of pasta in between each of the lumps of filling (if the pasta is too dry and won't stick, use a pastry brush and water to moisten it slightly). There is a bit of a learning curve here, but don't worry because this ravioli is always well received, even if it looks ridiculous!

10. Cut the ravioli apart from each other with a sharp knife, to be extra sure they'll stay together, and for a decorative touch, use a fork (or one of those fancy ravioli rollers) to crimp the edges

11. Put the ravioli in boiling water and remove with a slotted spoon as they begin to float.


Christine is such a talented ravioli holder.

For the sauce, Sean and I went a little crazy. We browned some butter and sage and added some Alfredo sauce and these sundried tomato and garlic chicken sausages. It was pretty decadent.

 Not-so-Rumpkin pumpkin in the background... Also, Sean's hand.

The final product, AKA "I Never Want To See Another Pumpkin Ever Again"


Friday, October 14, 2011

Chicken Stuffed with Ricotta and Spinach

So, Sean and Christine came to visit this weekend, and we made Chicken stuffed with Spinach and Ricotta Cheese in a Saffron Cream Sauce. Basically, it was decadent and delicious. Recipe as follows:

INGREDIENTS:

1       Pinch       Salt and Pepper
1       Pinch       Saffron
2       Tbsp        Clarified Butter
1       LB           Spinach, stemmed
4       Oz            Ricotta Cheese
2       Each         Egg Whites, lightly beaten
4       Each         Chicken Breasts, 9 oz. each
1       Pint           White Wine
8       Fl Oz         Chicken Veloute
2       Fl Oz        Heavy Cream, hot


DIRECTIONS:

  • Blanch, refresh and drain the spinach. Squeeze it tightly to remove as much moisture as possible, then chop it finely.
  • To make the stuffing, combine the ricotta, egg whites and spinach in a mixing bowl; season to taste.
  • Place the chicken breasts on a cutting board, skin side down. Using a boning knife, carefully make a pocket that runs the length of each breast.
  • Put the stuffing in a pastry bag and pipe the stuffing into each pocket. Do NOT overfill the chicken breasts because the stuffing expands as it cooks.
  • Saute the chicken in the clarified butter until well browned. Transfer the chicken to a sheet pan and finish in a 350 degree oven, approximately 10 to 12 minutes.
  • Deglaze the saute pan with the white wine.
  • Add the saffron, bring to a boil and reduce by half.
  • Add the veloute and the cream. Adjust the seasonings and consistency; strain.

I served it with a side of black beans and brown rice cooked in chicken stock. Delish. Even Cullen ate it and enjoyed it and this is a dish that is way out of his comfort zone.

I actually just tried to eat this picture just now. It's not the same.

Monday, October 10, 2011

Quote of the Week 10/10/11

Today’s food quote comes from author Orson Welles. I find it to be the most inspiring weight loss advice I’ve heard so far. I’m going to start taking this into account, and I’m positive the weight is just going to melt off.


“My doctor told me to stop having intimate dinners for four unless there are three other people.” 
– Orson Welles, author
I've got a fever. And the only prescription.... is more BACON

Monday, October 3, 2011

Quote of the Week 10/3/11

Today’s food quote comes from the fact that I’ve been craving cookies like a mother trucker recently. This is going to be short and to the point so I can go stuff my face with some Tollhouse dough straight out of the fridge.


“C is for cookie, it’s good enough for me; oh cookie cookie cookie starts with C.” 
– Cookie Monster
Why is "Cookie Monster" not a viable career option for me?

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Slightly North of Broad


I dragged Becca with me to SNOB this past week to use a gift card someone had given my mom before it expired. I’d heard really good things about SNOB and I’ve always wanted to try it, so I was super pumped to have someone to go with. It was starting to look like I was going to have to go by myself, and then I would have ended up on that “People Eating Alone” tumblr, and I’m not quite at that stage of hermitude yet (I think I might copyright “hermitude” so that you have to pay me money every time you use it. I always make up the best words).

No cats allowed? In that case, Sydney, party of 1.

We started with the Curry Butternut Squash Soup, the Prince Edward Island Mussels, and the Tuna Crudo. The soup was amazing, and huge. We were sharing it and still didn’t manage to finish it all (although not for lack of trying). I didn’t care for the mussels. They were really chewy and didn’t really have any flavor. It’s hard to beat my dad’s mussels though, so they had really tough competition to start off with. The Tuna Crudo was really good, too.  Simple yet delicious. It was basically a salad with tuna and arugula, avocado, radish, and this really delicious citrus vinaigrette. Superb. The waitress didn’t even judge us for ordering three appetizers like the guy at Poogan’s Porch (I’ll never go back there again. That guy was such a pretentious jerk). Our waitress at SNOB was not pretentious at all, which was unexpected considering the name of the restaurant (buh dum PSHHH).

"Just bring me one of everything, and no one gets hurt."

For dinner I got the sautéed duck breast (medium well), with a  confit duck, goat cheese & green pea risotto, carrots, turnips, topped with a  honey thyme reduction. It was, without a doubt, the best duck I’ve ever eaten (don’t tell my Dad). The risotto I could eat for days and days. It was so good. I’m not sure my vocabulary is evolved enough to be able to describe how good it was. Becca got the grilled beef tenderloin, jumbo lump crab cake, béarnaise, green peppercorn sauce. I think it may have come with some potatoes of some sort, but I was too busy obsessing over how good my duck was to notice her food.

LOOK AT THAT DUCK. Sheer perfection.

Being the fatties that we are, we of course ordered dessert (and the waitress didn’t even judge us for it, which was nice). I got the apple crisp and Becca got the banana cream pie, which was actually pretty delicious considering the fact that I don’t usually like anything banana flavored or with bananas in it. It was pretty scrum-didli-umptious. All in all it was a pretty freaking delicious dinner.

Bananalicious

Summary: Get the duck. Avoid the Mussels. Something with bananas.

I always have to say the word "Maverick" with a Sarah Palin accent.

Slightly North of Broad
192 East Bay Street
Charleston, SC 29401
(843) 723-3424