Twitter Q&A, part 2: Food things

For me: Mustard yes, milkshake no. French fries are as much a delivery method for toppings and condiments as anything. Sure, they can be delicious on their own, but that’s because they’re delivering oil and salt even when they’re not dipped in anything. I happen to prefer thinner, crispier french fries. I’m not here for the potatoes, folks.

Anyway, I love mustard and if a french fry is the most convenient available method for getting mustard in me, well then hell yes. I like milkshakes too, but I tend to distinguish my meals from my desserts. Blurring that line seems weird to me. So I don’t drink milkshakes with dinner either. Dinner then milkshake.

Great question, and I hate to cop out but I don’t know if I could pick just one. Off the top of my head, Hall of Famers from Di Palo Dairy and Cafe Ollin stand out, though I’m not sure I’ve been entirely consistent with my ratings. Also, there are plenty of times when it seems I want nothing more than a standard Shackburger from Shake Shack. Usually those times are when I’m walking past Shake Shack. It’s the smell of them that gets me. Do they have a Sbarro machine churning out the smell or something? Also, do people who work there get sick of the smell?

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Not as much as I probably should. I’ve heard of the cheeseburger/chicken mash-up of which you speak. Is it not too big to bite? I’d certainly try it.

The only place where I’ve had any luck experimenting with off-menu food items is at Taco Bell, some details of which I covered here. I’ve since also had a Cheesy Gordita Volcano Taco Crunch, which was good but not appreciably better than the sum of its parts. What I’d really like is about two unsupervised hours in the Taco Bell test kitchen to see what I could come up with. I’d probably want to bring a couple friends and my dad along too, creative and dedicated Taco Bell eaters.

I certainly could. Despite how it may seem from the sandwich reviews here, I don’t typically eat pork more than once or twice a week and I almost never eat shellfish. I do like putting cheese on meats, but I could certainly do without it for a week if I had to. I don’t know why I would, though, since I’m not Jewish. No offense to anyone who keeps Kosher, of course, but then I’m not sure why anyone would be offended by my lack of Judaism. I just feel like whenever you bring up religion you need to say, “no offense” to cover your bases. So really, no one take offense to anything here. I just happen to love pork.

I’ve got enough willpower that I’m confident I could do just about anything for a week. Vegan? Sure. It wouldn’t be my favorite week, but I could do it. Hell, I imagine I could fast for a week if I absolutely had to for some reason.

Friday Q&A, pt. 2: The randos

Oh absolutely. I don’t know that the photographed burger has too many toppings, but when a place piles on too much stuff that isn’t bacon and cheese, it can get ridiculous and gimmicky. I don’t have any hard-and-fast rule about how many toppings a burger should have because it’s all about proportion, but there are few things more disappointing than a burger when I can’t actually taste the burger. As a general guideline, I would say it’s safe to add one extra, offbeat ingredient when the burger is fully loaded with typical ingredients and two extra offbeat ingredients when it isn’t.

But I very much enjoyed this bacon cheeseburger at J.G. Melon the other day:

 

Bacon, cheese, burger. Elegant in its bluntness, with pickles and onions on the side as optional toppings — I’ll have the former. When every ingredient is delicious, you don’t need to go crazy with toppings. You can, of course, but you don’t need to.

Well, I don’t know yet. I’m spending the day in Philadelphia, enjoying some sort of native sandwich for lunch and likely going out to dinner somewhere with the wife before we head back to New York. Something good, for sure. Usually I rely on Roadfood.com for travel eating recommendations.

I’m way more interested in what you have for dinner, Rob. What’s the best native food in the Netherlands? All I’ve heard about from friends who have been there is late-night drunken falafel in Amsterdam. Presumably that is neither native to the region nor the best thing available there. Anyone?

I actually think about that sometimes. I liked working in the deli because it made so much sense: We have food, you have money, we have the time and equipment with which to prepare this food in some delicious way you’ve requested, and for that you are willing to give us money that we will then use to buy more food. It’s the circle of sandwich life.

But opening and operating a business takes so much time and effort, represents such a huge financial risk, and seems so prone to randomness. And I have a job writing about baseball and sandwiches that provides health insurance. It’s not something I’m eager to walk away from.

I do think, though, that someone should give me some sort of massive stipend to serve as a sandwich consultant for a restaurant. “Sandwich Curator” if you want a fancy title. Basically I come up with new sandwich concepts or tell you how you can improve your sandwiches, then you pay me a ton of money and feed me lots of free sandwiches. WIN-WIN!

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Holy crap I’ve never even considered that. You mean the zesty Pepper Jack sauce, incidentally, but yeah… they need to get that stuff out there. Think of the things we could Baja!

 

New sandwich coming to Citi Field

Corey brings word of a new sandwich coming to Citi Field on Aug. 7. The forthcoming concession represents the first retail store for area meat legend Pat LaFrieda, supplier of beef for seemingly every good burger in the city. He’ll cut out the middle-man via a filet mignon sandwich with cheese and carmelized onions on a baguette, which costs $15 but looks pretty spectacular:

Needless to say, I’ll let you know how it goes.

You guys like me and want me to be happy, right?

So this is interesting: Apparently, under my radar, local BBQ man Dan Delaney started up something called BrisketLab, a NYC-based project to develop the best smoked brisket. After rousing success, he’s looking to expand to Brisket Town, population: (I hope) me. You can sign up now to be able to buy brisket when Brisket Town is founded, but you should do it through this link because if I send the most people I will win a free brisket. Do you not like me and also brisket?

The only Kobe beef you’ll find here is with Shaq

Our man Brian Erni passed along this four-part article from Forbes outlining the differences between actual Japanese Kobe beef and the various meats sold as Kobe beef here in the U.S.

It’s an interesting read and it certainly debunks the claims to Kobe beef-dom made on menus everywhere, plenty of which come with ridiculous price tags. I’ve never gone in for $50 burgers anyhow, so it doesn’t much matter to me.

The most fascinating part of the article is when he suggests we can develop new breeds of cows that produce more delicious beef. I’m in for that. Sign me up. I’ve never in my life thought, “you know what? Beef could be better.” But the notion is pretty exciting.

Also worth noting: I’ve heard Pat LaFrieda beef is not made with real Pat LaFrieda.

 

$666 burger available

We took the most offensive pieces from other famous burgers and just took it up a level. I mean, what’s the point of putting gold flakes on your food? It doesn’t add to the flavor, it’s just to be able to say you ate gold flakes. So screw it, we’re going to wrap the whole patty in gold and make people eat that.

Franz Aliquo.

The food truck 666 Burger offers a $666 burger, a foie gras-stuffed kobe patty with champagne-steamed Gruyere cheese, lobster, truffles, caviar and a barbecue sauce made with Kopi Luwak coffee beans. It’s pretty funny, but it’d be funnier if Aliquo didn’t reveal himself in the same interview to be rather uptight about his definition of hamburgers. Still, their regular burger sounds like something I should try.

Via Bill.

Stuff about Delaware

I spent my weekend in Delaware. Before this, the longest stretch I had ever spent in Delaware was in my freshman year of college, when I went to see a friend from high school play lacrosse against the Blue Hens and wound up stranded in Newark (Delaware, not New Jersey) for a couple of hours.

Here are the things I knew about Delaware before this weekend:

– It was the punchline of a gag in Wayne’s World that made me laugh as hard as I ever have to date in a movie theater. I was 11.

– It boasts a very solid rest stop that was typically my only stop on drives to and from D.C. until it parted ways with its Roy Rogers. I still stop there sometimes because it’s a good distance for breaking up the trip and because Popeye’s Chicken is delicious. But if I’m going to eat anywhere along that drive, I usually seize the opportunity to get my Roy Rogers fix.

– There are somehow roughly 20-25 tolls in the 15 minutes you spend in Delaware on that trip.

– If you’re stranded in Newark after your buddy gets on the bus with his lacrosse team to head back to their college, and the light rail has stopped running, and it’s the year 2000 and you don’t have the Internet on your phone or more than $20 on you, you pretty much have to hitchhike to Wilmington to get to the Greyhound station to get back to Washington. Not my best plan.

Here are some things I know about Delaware now:

– Once you get off 95, the trip down US-1 to the beaches is very nice, but still heavy on tolls. They’re inexpensive tolls, like Delaware just wants to remind you that you’re in Delaware and you need to pay for that service. The upside is there are fruit stands.

– There’s a river (and a corresponding town) called Broadkill. Presumably it got its name for being a broad kill, but I prefer to pronounce it as a portmantbro. Broadkill refers to discarded solo cups and lacrosse sticks left on the side of the highway.

– Delaware, like many mid-Atlantic states, features scrapple. Scrapple is a fried pork loaf invented by the Pennsylvania Dutch to make use of offal and scrap meat. I had some at Countrie in Dover on my way home. It looked like this:

People seem to judge scrapple because of its constitution. They shouldn’t because it’s good. It tastes like a breakfast sausage, but with a different and interesting texture. The hog meat is mixed with cornmeal to make the loaf, then slices are pan-fried before they’re served. The fried outside is crispy, but the inside is mushy like tasty pork pudding.