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I have not one drop of Irish blood in my system, and like many others on this day, I am “celebrating” St. Patrick’s day. Â In Chigago, they dye the Chicago River green every year, and I do a micro-version of that in spirit - a mint-chip Guinness float! After consuming this (and a few more Guinness’), I pseudo-physically inherited some Irish blood |
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My sister-in-law Helen knows the way to my heart - a 6′er from a boutique brewery.  Sudwerk is a microbrew out in Davis.  She picked some up on the way home from a daytrip to Tahoe for some boarding action (note the beanie). Â
Here we have the Marszen which is a darker brew with a nice nutty and malty flavour (that’s right, I put a “u” in flavor). |
Since moving up to the Bay Area on January 28th, 2009, I’ve eaten at a variety of places (to say the least). In the OC, you turn the corner and there’s yet another TGI McFunsters* in a brand new plaza (no offense, it has it’s own charm and sense of security we all need). Â Up here, turn the corner and you find a place that you’ve always wanted to go to that’s on your list of 100 places to go to before leaving the Bay Area. Â Having said that, 28 days passed before I went back to a place the 2nd time around - the “Taco Truck” on the corner of Polk and Hayes.
BTW, for those of you who have given up (good) food for Lent, I didn’t write this post to rub it in :p
Here’s my list of places I have eaten in the last 40 days - yelp links provided:
- Little Sheep Mongolian Hot Pot (San Mateo)**
- Ristorante Rocca‎ (Burlingame)**
- The Crepe House (San Francisco)
- House of Prime Rib (San Francisco)**
- Gorilla Barbeque (Pacifica)**
- Thai Nakorn (San Bruno)**
- McDonalds (Millbrae) read about it »
- Stacks (Bulringame)**
- Los Compadres aka The Taco Truck (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)**
- El Ranchito aka The Taco Truck (Millbrae)**
- Papalote Mexican Grill (San Francisco - Mission)
- Um Ma Son (San Francisco - Outter Richmond)
- Bistro 9 (San Francisco - Inner Sunset)**
- Front Porch (San Francisco - Bernal Heights)
- Tu Lan (San Francisco - Tenderloin)**
- San Tung Chinese Restaurant (San Francisco - Inner Sunset)**
- Happy Chef House (San Bruno)
- Back A Yard Caribbean American Grill (Menlo Park)**
- Heart of the City Farmers Market (Civic Center)
- Maru Ichi (Mountain View)
- Double Decker (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)**
- Frjtz (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)
- Naan-N-Curry (San Francisco - Civic Center)
- Citizen Cake (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)
- Blue Bottle Coffee (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)**
- Paxti’s Chicago Pizza (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)
- Hayes & Kabob (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)
- Flippers Gourmet Burgers (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)
- Thepin Thai Cuisine‎ (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)
- Taraval Okazu Ya Restaurant (San Francisco - Parkside)**
- Eggettes (Millbrae)
- Super Burrito (Millbrae)**
- Kate’s Kitchen (San Francisco - Lower Haight)
- Limón Peruvian Rotisserie (San Francisco - Mission)**
- Bullshead (San Francisco - West Portal)**
- Mel’s Drive In (San Francisco - Civic Center)
- Primo Patio Cafe (San Francisco - SOMA)
- Blue Muse Restaurant & Bar‎ (San Francisco - Hayes Valley)
* phrase coined by Anthony Bourdain, my foodie hero
**Â yumm!
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Apparently Eggettes (pronounced aye-gets) is what all the cool kids are getting these days. Here’s where it stands in my unofficial food anthropological timeline:
Boba / Milk Tea >> Frozen Yogurt >> Eggettes I am making no claims on whether it’s a fad or not, but it seems to have trace levels of hype surrounding it. So what is it? It’s basically a waffle made in a mini-egg (or eggette) shapped hot iron. Each eggette is about the size of a quail egg. It’s fun to eat but the taste is nothing to write home about (but apparently enough to blog about :p). It’s definately a novelty item in my book, but then again so was boba. Check it out on Yelp >> http://www.yelp.com/biz/eggettes-millbrae-2 |
As a musician and a food lover, I often see many parallels between the two. In jazz, it’s all about improv - playing what you feel in the moment and reacting to what the other musicians are playing. In cooking, some situations call for the same inspiration, like, stale french fries.
Here, I was partially inspired by jazz and partially inspire by the Chinese who invented fried rice out of the philosophy of “nothing goes to waste” by using old rice as the cornerstone ingredient.
Here’s what happened - watch the “music” unfold:















