Ramen that's worth waiting a whole hour for

Justin and Phil took me to this Ramen restaurant that Justin had been raving about for...maybe 2 or 3 weeks. Of course, other people also heard good things about this restaurant whose name I can no longer remember. I would like to think that the reason I can't remember the name is because we went to eat there on a Saturday night and had to wait a whole hour to get in. The wait was longer than the meal, but the meal was worth it.

I had been craving noodle soup. In college, I loved digging into a bowl of soupy noodles at Asahi Ramen. This place suffices.

So for one whole hour, we bummed around the vicinity of Columbus Circle talking about anything and everything. We occasionally glanced at the wait staff, hoping we'd get to finally get inside the restaurant. Maybe getting into The Ivy is just as hard? J/K...

When they finally called us, I could understand why we waited so long. The restaurant is reputable, BUT it's possibly the size of my room. I took five steps from the street to the interior, and I made myself at home on the barstool. This restaurant is so tiny that people put their belongings above their heads, on this net, as if we're all about to go on some Disney ride. The chefs were literally flambe-ing things in front of our eyes! Very cool.

-- Michelle

New York pizza

It's about time I did a post about pizza in New York. Once, I saw this episode of "Man vs. Food" on the Travel Channel that devoted a whole hour to pizza. People in New York and Chicago squared off on which city produced better pizza. It's hard to compare; Chicago has deep-dish. New York has thin-crust. Whatever!

I think the important elements of a winning pizza involve a crispy crust and hella cheese. That's right; HELLA cheese. Not just a smidgen of cheese. A helluva lot of cheese.

Thanks to Nora and Trevor, I've found my go-to pizza place that's conveniently located near campus. This hole-in-the-wall shop is called Koronet Pizza. I like this place so much I'm dragging other friends to it and insisting they try the jumbo.

If you ever get a chance, go to Koronet and get a jumbo slice. Sit there and eat it until you're finished. It doesn't taste the same after you pack it into a ginormous box and cart it home. Believe me; I've tried. Inclement weather does strange things to yummy pizza, you know what I mean? Just enjoy it while the cheese oozes off the paper plate and onto your fingers. Better yet, watch the grease seep through the plate and onto the table top before you take a bite. ;)

-- Michelle

Wedding food is always impeccable.

Okay, so it's a little hard to see exactly what I'm eating. Blame it on the quality of the camera-phone and the lighting at the venue.

Regardless, it's my favorite! Prime rib (medium rare) drenched in au jus with risotto! Goodness, that risotto had butter up the ------. It made me feel a little queasy, but that's why there's meat to go along with it! Meat cures all (except for stomach rolls...I'm learning the hard way).

At least New York's a good walking city. I can walk around, get some exercise, grab something tasty to eat, and the cycle just perpetuates itself.

-- Michelle

I went to New Jersey. Deal with it.

What's in New Jersey, you ask? Pretty trees with leaves that change color...and Coach House Restaurant & Diner. It's a really comfy, family-style restaurant (that I went to with my family). They have really good breakfast and brunch. I think a lot of East-coasters love their bagels, and Coach House definitely takes advantage of this.

I stocked up on my carbs (thank you to the cheese bagel) and my protein (thank you to the scrambled eggs)!

This would have been a great meal in itself, but I also attended a cousin's wedding that evening in Long Island and basically gained a hell of a stomach (coming up next)!

-- Michelle

Amy Ruth's in Harlem, New York

This restaurant serves delicious fried chicken! And sides. The Zagat-rated restaurant has a variety of cool names on the menu, such as "The President Barack Obama". The image on this blog post is of honey fried chicken, corn, and mac n' cheese. The portions are ginormous. I really regret having eaten lunch because Amy Ruth's is the kind of restaurant where I should have skipped it.

If you have been to L.A. and eaten at Roscoe's Chicken and Waffles, you'll LOVE Amy Ruth's! Thanks so much to LiAnn, Justin, and Phil for recommending this place. :)

-- Michelle

Cafe Provencal

You know it was a fabulous meal if I forgot to take pictures for half the night and spent two months figuring out exactly how I would describe it. And still...I should be arrested for the injustice my words are about to commit.

Through the gracious invitation of one very awesome Mr. Randy Farber (my Mr. Miyagi of the food world), I had the good fortune to eat real, bonafide, amazing, FANTASTIC FOOD. Actually, you can't even really call it food. Edible art. Yeah...that's better.

First, let me set the scene. We ventured to Sherman Oaks to attend the Farber family's 8th annual donor dinner to fund a new generation of awesome ASCers!

www.alumnischolarsclub.org

The dishes were themed. THEMED! Four elements: Earth, Water, Air, and Fire!

Here's the rundown of the awesomeness that paraded its way into my stomach:

Hors d'houevres

stuffed mushrooms

wine: wycliff california champagne NV (which I learned stands for non-vintage)

Verdict: Yes! There's not a stuffed mushroom I've met that I haven't loved, but this one was particularly scrumptious! Also, the champagne was bubbly, flavorful, and in my limited experience, the best I've ever had. My favorite cup of the night!

First Course

frog legs vol au vent

escargot in basil polenta

wine: arcadian 2006 dierberg pinot noir, Santa Maria Valley

Verdict: Interesting, and delish in a way I've never tasted before! When I initially read the menu, I was gearing to chew on some straight-from-the-pond, intact frog appendages. But as it was vol au vent, the legmeat was cooked into a puff pastry. INCREDIBLE! It tasted heartier than seafood, which I appreciated! And I like escargot. But the best part about the first course was the presentation. Just look at the colors!

Second Course

jumbo scallop, sweet chili sauce

clam chowder profiterole

wine: arcadian 2006 sleepy hollow chardonnay, santa lucia highlands

Verdict: My favorite dish of the night. The taste of the sweet chili sauce (the ice cream-looking white bit in the wine glass below) had the best, but most indescribable taste that has ever danced across my tongue. Just looking at the picture makes my mouth water! And the clam chowder was, like the frog legs, a hearty flash of yum!

Third Course

oven-roast bison, black truffle bourbon sauce

duck magret, pink peppercorn and cherries

wine: arcadian 2005 stolpman syrah, santa ynez valley

Verdict: Definitely the most interesting combo of the night. To be honest, I didn't know which was the duck and which was the bison. But they were both cooked to perfection, and so incredibly savory! So, if you go to Cafe Provencal, order the bison...or the duck. With the truffle bourbon sauce!

Dessert

baked alaska flambe

chocolate wine

Verdict: Flambe to the max! They poured...I think it was bourbon...around the dessert and set it on fire! But the focus of the dessert was the chocolate wine. Once again, in my (as of then) extremely limited wine experience (like...1, maybe 2 cups ever in my life before), I'd never, ever tasted anything quite like it. I wouldn't even say it tasted incredibly like chocolate, but there was a sweet, sparkly? quality that cleared my nose up real quick! :) Try it!

Check out that egg shell!

To say I recommend Cafe Provencal would be like saying I recommend, I don't know, cookies. Go, please. You'll be a better eater for it.

www.cafeprovencal.biz

Also, if you're a wine buff, check out the Arcadian Winery in Santa Ynez. They provided all the drinks for the night!

www.arcadianwinery.com

Great food, better people!

Thanks Serge and friends!

Spain: Dispatches from the Edge

Hello foodiesphere!

This is Stephanie, coming to you jive and alive from Granada, Spain. Life has been pretty insane since I arrived on September 23rd. Namely, the culinary experience. I feel as if I am little Red Riding Hood, except rather than creeping cautiously through the woods to Grandma's dilapidated cabin, I am skipping merrily through FunFoodland Forest, where the trees are filled with fresh bread, the roads are lined with tapas, and a babbling creek of Spanish wine leads to the way to Grandma's house...which overlooks a Paella garden.

What is the best way to describe Spanish cuisine? Imagine that steamy, rebellious culinary college drop-out, who suavely threw his poofy, white chef's hat to the wind when those stuffy administrators told him that good food didn't excuse poor presentation.

"But ze food should speak for eetzelf," remarks our crooning culinarian, as he slams the door behind him forever.

AKA, spanish food preparation is spent on maximizing flavor, at the expense of presentation. But oh...it is so, so, very delish. Feast your eyes on the photos that do absolutely no justice to Spain's food scene...but still look pretty tasty!