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Entries in eats (372)

Saturday
Dec132008

BREAKING: Pan Asian Transitions Rock Tenth Street


Quite a morning for Pan Asian Restaurants on Tenth Street.

Hey, Kiku forgot to close their gate all the way! Lemme see if I can help them out.

Lemme just get my head under- Hey what's this?

Hmmm...What the...

mmmm, Raw Fish and Healthfood violations....

On the bright side though - the tealounge is opening up- It's...

I wonder what's going on behind all that paper...

Okay, not too much yet, just construction.

I love Vietnamese sandwhiches!

Thursday
Dec112008

Shit, Now I gotta Go Eat More Bagels and Get Fattr


Fine. You all win.

I've received four separate emails from pleading Park Slopers about how Bagel Hole is actually the hands down, real deal, no joke best bagel in da Slope (NOT La Bagel Delight). And now Jewssip is so fired up she's posting about this shit too.

I care A LOT about you bitches, so here's what I'm gonna do: This weekend, I will go to Bagel Hole. Jewssip and I will have a bagel off.

I will eat bagels...and cream cheese...and get fattr.

And report back on Monday.

Monday
Dec082008

La Bagel Delight: Another Inspirational Park Slope Tale


Once upon a time there was a woman...and this woman couldn't smell anything at all. But, wait! Then all the sudden she could. (Hooray!) What was one of the first things she sniffed after her long dreaded smell-cation?: Bagels at La Bagel Delight.

I have long maintained that La Bagel Delight has one of the best bagel's in the city (and yes, I've tried Ess-a-Bagel and yes I've tried H&H). When your bagels are *literally* (almost? probably?) responsible for the return of someone's olfactory abilities, I'm pretty sure this entitles you to a bump up on your street cred.

Please take note.

(via New York Times)

Tuesday
Dec022008

FUCK Krispy Kreme: 7th Avenue Donut Shop is Where It's At

Save for one forgettable, beer soaked evening, I've never eaten anything at this place. I mean, like no *real* food. In fact, I don't hoof it over to this fine establishment often. But when I do, its for one reason and one reason only: the best fucking donuts on the entire motherfucking planet.

I'm having difficulty declaring, with common everyday words, how much I truly, madly, deeply love these donuts. But, I do. I really, really love em.

I often order a "double header" which is an invention (from my own mind's eye) consisting of one marble twist and one coffee roll combo. However, I've also tried the:

*chocolate frosted
*vanilla frosted
*jelly
*boston creme
*chocolate coconut
*plain

And they are all epic.

I could write symphonies for these donuts...beautiful poems...or deep, meaningful (read: inappropriate) love letters.

Here's the deal: they make all of these donuts, FRESH, right in this place. Like, there is no big truck that comes by in the morn and delivers this precious sugar cargo from the same fucking industrial kitchen in Midpoint that all of the other diners get their mediocre pastries from. This shit is Fresh Prince from Bel Air FRAYSH, son. No joke.

On top of their undeniable donut delish-ush-ness, these suckers are CHEAP. Like recession 08' cheap (we bought 7 donuts tonight for $3.85!).

Anyway.

All that's really left to say is this: if you haven't ever tried any donuts from 7th Avenue Donut Shop, do it. I swear on my life you won't be sorry.

Monday
Dec012008

REVIEW: Playa


Playa
230 Fifth Avenue
718-399-2161

Greg and I checked out Playa, Barrio's new younger, flirtier Latin American sister space, on Sat night, and it totally rocked. I give it a (mostly) big, fat, thumbs up.

Spencer Rothschild and partner/chef Adrian Leon are the boys slash brains behind Park Slope fave Barrio on Seventh Ave, and Playa (along with the adjoining Cabana Bar) seem to round out their Latin lovin BK empire handily.

Best of all, while the restaurant is in "previews," everyone enjoys a 15% discount that's automatically applied to your bill!

Here's what we ordered:

*Bonfire Bowl cocktail - tropical rum punch/flaming volcano (serves 3-4)
Ok, our adorable hipster waiter told us that this served 2, though the menu says 3-4. I was feeling ballsy, and I liked the idea of my drink arriving on fire, so I thought we would try it. HOWEVER, it *was* srsly strong. Way too strong for an ocassional (read: pussy) drinker like myself. I guess I was hoping for something a bit more fruity/frothy/girly. It arrived in a massive bowl and would def be fun to drink with a group, but I couldn't really handle it and we abandoned ship after a few sips (sending a shout out to the waitress who joked that she wouldn't let us leave until we finished the whole thing--we suck).

*Pan de Bono - basket of homemade, warm Colombian cheese bread
ZOMGS was this good. I could have eaten like 3 or 4 more baskets.

*Pollo Skewer - chili lime chicken skewer
Greg: "It was a-w-e-s-o-m-e!"

*Reina Pepiada - Venezuelan Arepa with chicken and avocado
This was probably my least favorite dish, though I think that's also because I didn't quite realize what it was. It ended up being more of a traditional chicken salad type Arepa with the chix and avocado mixed up in some sort of mayonaise-y type dressing. In my mind I was expecting more of chicken fajita type sitch with grilled pieces of chicken, tomatoes, onions, avocado, etc.

*Hamburgecitas - Angus sliders/guajillo ketchup/sweet potato fries
I'm a total sucker for sliders. I intended to order something more latin-y, but I caved at the last min and ordered the hamburgecitas. I'm glad I did cause they were really delish: two mini burgs served on Portugese rolls with lettuce and tomato. At this time of year, I often get gross, inedible tomatoes, but these were devine. The guajillo ketchup was also really great (and I'm not much of a ketchup girl normally) and the sweet potato fries were crispy and fantastico.

*NOTE: Greg ordered the skewer and the arepa (two smaller dishes) as his main course.

The decor is fresh and beachside chic. There was a small (but totally respectable on Thanksgiving weekend) crowd there, and everyone else's food also looked delish (I stared at all of it). Bonus: the waitstaff all wear these super adorbs "Playa" turquoise tees...I kinda want one.

My only real complaint was that their dessert menu was somewhat limited. Not sure if they are still fine tuning, but our only options were Key Lime Pie and Flan. I'm usually a very strict chocolate-o-tarian when it comes to dessert, so I would have loved some more options there.

Total: $42.31 (not including tip; with 15% discount)