The Life in Your Years


"And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years" - Abraham Lincoln



Sunday, November 4, 2012

Adventure in Southern Fare






My plan as I adventured across the northern hills of The US South was to hit up a couple of restaurants that have been featured on Guy Fieri's Diners, Drive-Ins and Dives. I figured it would be a solid basis to tour Southern Fare. In the end Atlanta's Silver Skillet was the only one that was within my routes of travel. Still I experienced a range of dining atmospheres from ultra casual BBQ joints to a James Beard Award winning chef and restaurant in downtown Oxford, Mississippi.




Silver Skillet's famous for its Country Ham. On the show they explain that the meat is hand cut and soaked, bone-in, overnight in a combination of soy sauce, brown sugar, paprika, and the secret ingredient Coca-Cola; Atlanta is the hometown of this globally famous soft drink brand.




My server warned that the meat is salty. No problem, that's what the water is for. Red Eye Gravy is served aside the meat, which is a mixture of the excess marinade juices and hot, fresh coffee. From a selection of sides I chose macaroni & cheese and fried okra.




The ham was salty indeed much like a cured prosciutto, but not too much so. It was moist and tender inside and seared nicely on the outside. The flavor was certainly unique with the Asian soy sauce complementing the sweet of the cola well like the look of a rough leather jacket layered over a feminine floral dress. And to be honest, the gravy didn't taste much different with the addition of the coffee. Simply, it gave each bite a bit more juice to envelop my tongue.




There's nothing pretentious about the place. At 1:30 on Thursday it was nearly full and you seat yourself. I picked the spot near the window to take-in the afternoon sun over lunch. Each table is stocked with every supply we might need to enhance the meal, including extra napkins, a vinegar pepper sauce that I put on the okra and hot sauce - yea man. There's free WiFi too. Major bonus points for this.




The okra wasn't prepared exactly as I expected. In North Carolina's furniture country I had it 'fried', but really sautéed in butter, and it was phenomenal. Without the pepper sauce they were merely crunchy tidbits. In a blind test I wouldn't have been able to tell the difference between the vegetable and Rocky Mountain Oysters.




Now the macaroni & cheese was perfect. It had just the right amount of cream and cheese and could take Kraft's Velveeta any day in a contest. As I do, I lathered it in hot sauce.








Home cooked food in a super comfortable setting is what this Atlanta hot spot is all about. If you forgot your reading glasses, there's even a basket full to borrow from, although I think the locals know precisely what they're ordering when the come in. No menu needed. The website Flavortown USA serves as a great guide for finding restaurants visited on Fieri's show when you're moving about the country, hungry and ready to be tantalized by local fare.




Fried Green Tomatoes are often considered a Southern delicacy. Each family and restaurant has its own recipe that's been cherished and touted over the years. At the Moonlight Bistro in Mentone, Alabama near Ft. Payne, the dish can be served as an appetizer to share or as a sandwich with mayonnaise, lettuce and bacon.








The breading remained crunchy wrapped around the hot and juicy fruit. And while the bun was soggy by the time I was finished, the sandwich was very good overall, and the side of broccoli seasoned just right. In fact the dish was recently listed on '100 dishes to eat in Alabama before you die'.








The cafe is housed in a small log cabin with a gorgeous fireplace and welcoming front patio. The atmosphere is severely charming.




In flying through the rolling, colorful hills of northern Alabama - more beautiful than I had expected - I needed a spot for a break and replenishment, and frankly, while Subway would have been easiest, I hadn't come all this way for something so ubiquitous.




Then I spotted Smith's in a flash cruising at 80mph down the curvy country highway. Its parking lot was full of cars - always a good sign. After passing it by, I quickly found a place to turn around and went to check it out.




No frills here. Much like other BBQ spots the paper towel sat on a roll at the end of the table lined with condiments.




Unfortunately Smith's didn't have brisket on the menu, which is always my favorite choice, so I tried the chicken and broccoli casserole that was the Friday lunch special. With a side of corn and collared greens, the meal was delivered piping hot and suited my needs.




To my amazement while visiting a friend at Ole Miss, I was told that the best late night food is found at the local gas stations. You've got to be kidding me! But he wasn't. Oof. Ramen noodles is as 'basic' as I'll get and that's because the taste is nostalgic for me and it doesn't involve mystery meat.




Well, nonetheless, when in Oxford...at the corner station just around from the square, we ordered all sorts of fried things - chicken, pizza sticks, burritos. The worker filled a white paper lunch bag with the greasy bits that I have to admit smelled delightful.




The chicken was very, very good. Crispy and flavorful on the outside, juicy on the inside. It didn't take long for us to whoolf the pieces down. The burrito and pizza sticks were nothing more than gas station prepared hot pockets, but they did the trick. And they were certainly more appealing than the two for $1 'roller' dogs at Milwaukee stations.








On the wholly opposite end of the food spectrum, we checked out the scene at Oxford's most fancy and famed restaurant City Grocery that sits right in the town center surrounded by quaint shops and various pieces of local history. Open for twenty years, City Grocery has been featured in the likes of Food & Wine, Bon Appetít and Wine Spectator. In 2009 chef John Currence was awarded the James Beard Award for Best Chef South and 'The Big Bad Chef', originally from New Orleans continues to innovate using new ingredients every six weeks.




The menu was still on late summer. We started with the seasonal heirloom tomato salad tossed in fresh herbs and balsamic syrup, dressed easy with cracked telicherry peppercorns and grey celtic sea salt.




The seared scallops 'Minestroni' proved to be a wise choice. The seafood was served atop a succotash of sweet corn, butterbeans, tomato and bacon in lobster broth with chili oil. Cooked until just barely opaque in the center, the scallops meshed well with the al dente vegetables.
The wine list changes weekly offering a varied selection of great options, however the pricing is premium for basics like Stag's Leap. We chose the Joel Gott 815 Cabernet Sauvignon. It was light yet full flavored with a deep blackberry taste, and nice value.




Dixieland had plenty to offer my taste buds. From casual to internationally renowned, the barbecue and biscuits, the deep fried chicken and creative seafood found below the Mason Dixie welcomed this red blooded Yankee with open arms. Maybe The South will rise again fiercely armed with culinary perfection, local hospitality and comforting recipes.
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Wednesday, October 31, 2012

Our Office: Halloween 2012

There were plenty of homemade potluck goodies to share and a swarm of creative costumes in the Office group this year for the annual Halloween celebration. We had a lazy bum, a greaser, a fisherman, a hippie, the Bride of Frankenstein and a high school valedictorian.


Marv from Home Alone


A school teacher and a goddess.


A hot dog street vendor and his wiener dog mascot.


The Hamburglar


Dr. Suess' Cat in the Hat


A butterfly and a construction worker


A doctor, Mitt Romney (a candidate for the 2012 US Presidency), and the Dos Equis man, certainly The Most Interesting Man in the World


A skateboarder with a ridiculous amount of face piercings


Duck Dynasty met a fellow sportsman for a few PBRs


The entire creative gang had fun together


...but wait, the Hamburgler and Marv appear to be taking action!


'No, not my hamburgers!!'


Quickly Marv was on the floor knocked out from Kevin McAllister's (Macaulay Culkin) hot iron to the head.


And, even though the Hamburglar got away free, thankfully the two professional burglars didn't take the beers!

Happy Halloween everyone!!

I'd like to dedicate this fun LifeSauce post to my Great Aunt 'Hilly' Hildegard who's life many of us celebrated today. Hilly was an amazingly strong woman capable of raising two young girls at a time in American history when society was not as supportive as it is today. This woman had a fantastic outlook on life. She loved to laugh and tell jokes to others. Even as a little girl I remember her dirty ones that made me a little uncomfortable, but I still smiled - and will never forget.

Like a ghost of the past, today our family uncovered this picture of Hilly as a teenager preparing for her confirmation.


Hilly was a true Wisconsin woman that loved to do puzzles, dance the polka with family and friends, play Sheepshead and other card games and read many Danielle Steele books. She was a Mary Kay gal for a while, earning a fantastic pink Cadillac that the successful company ladies drove around town. Since my dad worked in Illinois once in while and my mom worked third shift at Briggs & Stratton, Aunt Hilly and I spent lots of quality time together over the years. She made me laugh and was full of generous love. You'll be missed here on earth Hilly!!





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Sunday, October 7, 2012

Shanghai late night & the people we meet

At 1:00am on a Thursday morning, the streets of Shanghai are rather desolate and quiet. Rubbish from the day can be seen scattered about near a 24HR supermarket. This little angel of a girl with pale ivory skin and thick strong thighs played happily along the dimly lit road lined by closed shops. The neon lights bounced outside the small Western-looking place slicing through the window.

Just in front of the market, that looked strikingly similar to an American 7-Eleven, a food vendor parked his barbacoa-like grill with wheels. Meat choices were plentiful and skewered up ready to be cooked. There was a variety of fresh vegetables - mushrooms, onions, bok choy, tofu, baby corn - and fish - large sardine-looking silvers, crayfish, eel - and so many other unrecognizable options.

A vendor just next to Mr. 'Food on a Stick' Chan had two large woks with bright orange flames jetting around from below the metal. Mr. Chan offered late night prowlers a choice of various thin and thick noodles, and rice, to be tossed in a selection of sauces with veggies and meat.

At that hour fresh wok-seared noodles and veggies sounded best to me. After ordering, 'juh' and 'nay', or this and that, and admired the gastronomic skill of this mobile-chef, we found a spot to sit down between the store and street where little 'tables and chairs' had been set up using plastic beverage crates.

With a touch of black bean sauce and spicy, thinly sliced red peppers, the thick al dente strands evened out the vodka inbalance in my head. The only brand that looked interesting in the store was called Chiznick! from the Czech Republic. I mixed the stiff white liquor with a peach flavored juice while the others sipped on local beers, or píjiu (pee-gee-oh) like Tsingtao or Suntory, owned by a Japanese firm that established a local brewery in Shanghai and is now one of the city's most popular brands.


The smell of the flavors lingered through the desolate streets luring even the most prepared-for-bed out of their apartment for a late night snack.

One of the guys sharing the table with us had ordered this very dark tofu that had been flamed to look crispy on the outside. My friend, who had lived in Beijing for some time, told me it was stinky tofu which is fermented in a variety of ways tracing back to the Qing Dynasty. 'Right,' I said. 'I'll try one of those.'

The tofu was crunchy on the outside and a bit tough to break off of the wooden stick. It tasted like it had been seasoned with Jamaican jerk, a bit spicy even for me, and I can put Sriracha on most everything; I really enjoyed it.

This wondrous little lady played happily on her own while adults wandered in, out and around drinking, eating and chatting. She had one of those toys that works like a helicopter's blades. She'd pull the string and the blades launched the toy high into the night air, two stories at least.
She was my favorite street act, keeping herself so busy with this simple toy. And, over and over again, she caught the blade nearly every time it soared down again to her from its peak. Her skills were impressive.
And her independence and confidence too - these qualities shone brightly from within her. I really wanted some nice photos of this little cutie, so one of my friends figured out who her father was and asked if we could introduce ourselves. Surprisingly he happily obliged. Maybe he knew we were harmless visitors jubilant and comfortable with lounging amongst the locals at this hangout. We had been there laughing, shooting the shit (well me mostly with my hands) and people watching for a couple of hours by that point.
Shy at first, Bao, 'precious' in Chinese, quickly let her guard down and listened to my English with curiosity. She understood my actions best and liked mimicking me with my index finger pointing to my bicep saying, 'See, I'm strong.'

We told her to practice English and to stay on course for her destiny to become a powerful leader in whatever she chooses to take-on in this world.

No doubt Bao had no idea what the meaning of our words were. Still, I am sure that this young lady will perform well for her country in the future. As sunrise's hour drew closer, with a swollen heart, head and belly, we bid our adieu to our new Shanghainese friends, never to forget how special an encounter in the streets can be.