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Brinkley’s: Chicken Pot Pie Awesomeness

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I have been going to Brinkley’s for close to 5 years now. I even moved as close as possible to it, on the same block and a mere 0.1 miles from it. Not only do I love their beer selections, but they have great food as well.

I have had everything from their duck fat fries, to black garlic humus, to the lobster club. I even would say they have one of the best burgers in the neighborhood, along with Randolph’s. Over the thousands of hours drinking local beers, slurring words, and dropping beer on their black and white checkered floor – I never noticed they have a Chicken Pot Pie on the menu.

The Chicken Pot Pie is a special, and only served on Monday – which may cause issues with my current drinking schedule being that Monday is my off day/recovery day.

The CPP is done with Puff Pastry, Poached Chicken & Seasonal Veggies in Béchamel. When it gets to the table, it is still in the hot cast iron skillet and the size of my head. About 10 inches in diameter, I could have used this thing to play Kan Jam. Instead, I poked my fork through the puff pastry into the gooey filling and burnt the fuck out of my mouth. I have been alive for twenty-eight years, and I still have not learned to let things cool down before eating. Although I singed off a good portion of my taste buds, I was able to tell this CPP had some awesome flavors. The mix of the peas and carrots with the butteriness of the roux blended together perfectly. The pie also had generous chunks of chicken, you can tell it was chopped off the breasts of the Kate Upton of chickens. With the meal I decided to drink some Empire Amber Ale, which made a great pairing. The biscuity and caramel sweetness, mixed with the piney/hoppy bitterness on the backend.

Get over your case of the Mondays (next Monday), take the 6 Train down to Spring Street, and get some Chicken Pot Pie. Also, wash it down with an Empire Amber Ale.

Joe’s Shanghai: Drunken Soup Dumplings

As mentioned in the previous post, Saturday went from Chinese Takeout from 69 Bayard on the couch, to drinks @ Randolph’s, to Joe’s Shanghai. Rather than go back to my apartment, opening the fridge and eating the massive amount of leftovers – we decided to attend our second Chinese Food Restaurant in one night. As you can guess, this was my first time. After downing my glass of Thirsty Dog Brewery,  we decided to head over to Joe’s Shanghai at 10:50 – they closed at 11:00. One of my buddies ran ahead to grab a table, and once we got there we were happy he did. Once we sat down a table came in after – and was turned away. So we ordered a couple dozen soup dumplings, and I patiently waited to find out what the big deal was all about. The waiter brought over the little basket, opened the top and sitting inside were these little pouches of rat pork. Trying not to make an idiot out of myself by burning my esophagus I watched the others eat first – then figured best way to eat them: put the dumpling in the spoon, poke hole so some of the soup drains out, let it sit briefly and pop the whole thing down. Instantly got angry that I never had these before – and have been missing out. The soup inside the dumpling is similar to won ton soup, but better. The mystery meat inside, delicious – next time want to order the seafood dumplings as well. But for a drunken dumpling experience, it was definitely a fun one – and ridiculously cheap. For $6.00 you get 8 Pork Soup Dumplings.

Joe’s Shanghai
9 Pell Street
New York, NY 10013

69 Bayard: First Time Eating Chinese Food in Chinatown

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Saturday was the night I finally ate some Chinese Food in Chinatown. Which was the equivalent of going out on a Thursday, and not shnapping (the art of pretending to be going to the bathroom at work in a stall while really sleeping) on a Friday. I can’t believe it took me this long, and was happy I finally sacked-up and walked over to 69 Bayard. If you have never been, the place is the epitome of Chinatown Chinese Food Restaurant. A little dirty looking, rundown, the people working only speak a few words in English – enough to order a meal. Also, 69 Bayard takes the ‘good luck’ signed dollar bills to a whole new level. The place is covered in currency – the walls, the ceiling, the doors – wall papered in bills from patrons who risked a food borne illness here. Being the first time I was here, figured might as well over order as usual – here is my order. Also, keep in mind – was taking this order out to eat on my couch – so it could have lost some of its greatness.

  • Egg Roll: Can never go wrong with this, great proportion of egg roll wrapper and stuffing.
  • Steam Dumplings: There dumplings are definitely different looking, more long shaped with a log of excess dough – really good.
  • Fried Dumplings: just like the steamed, but BETTER!
  • Chicken Chow Fun: Great, possibly best chow fun I have ever ate – was even better the next morning. The greasiness definitely coated the stomach nicely for a night of drinking.
  • Duck Lo Mein: sometimes eating the huge noodles of chow fun isn’t enough, so you need to go for the lo mein as well. Duck chunks were good, a little scarce – and the noodles were a little dry. Just needed to add a packet or two of soy sauce to bring it back to its rightful deliciousness.
  • Wor Shu Duck: First time having this, was really in a duck mood. It was good, could tell it came out straight from the kitchen once it was done it would be better. Got a little soggy and lacked the crispiness – also, this was probably due to taking it out.
  • Honey Crispy Chicken: little nuggets, about the size of your average General Tsao, and comes with a honey dipping sauce. Pretty good, once again think it could have been better if we ate it there.

Thinking it was going to be a relaxing night, we ate this on the couch while watching Ray Donovan. We were shot from the night before, and the day’s activities, and didn’t want to move before we ate – you can imagine how we felt after. Then we got some calls from our friends, who were in the neighborhood, and the night took a turn – and we ended up at Randolph’s and a few other places …

Bacaro: Think Peasant in an Italian Dungeon

imageWe went to Peasant a few weeks back, after wanting to go for a long time, and we really loved it. We knew we would, I have been tracking the menu changes for the past year – but more on that in my post for Peasant. Before I got engaged I looked into renting out the bottom floor of il Buco and Peasant – and stumbled across Bacaro. People always ask me, how is it living in Chinatown – which I don’t not consider Nolita being Chinatown – especially after walking to Division Street and Canal. This is real Chinatown, but tucked in there is one of my new favorites, which being related to Peasant I should have guessed this would have been the verdict.

First thoughts, from looking at the pictures I thought the downstairs was only for private parties or large groups. Didn’t realize it was pretty much the majority of the restaurant – and after walking past the building with no sign – we made our way down. The basement cellar was really nice, and made you feel like you were back in the Catacombs in Italy. The name, Bacaro, comes from the Venetian spubs which serve small dishes – think Italian Tapas. This place definitely got it right.

I have been wanting to go here as well for a while, but due to the limited menu on their website I would always cancel the reservation since we would be going with people who aren’t as open to trying new foods. This time it was just me and the fiancé (yea that happened) and we were ready to order some food with no people complaining. We started with the Razor Clams (Amazing – breadcrumbs and peppers), Artichoke Special (cheese with a great broth, dip some bread in it) and the Fried Oysters. The first two were amazing, really fresh and done correctly. The Fries Oysters, weren’t my favorite. Instead of being fried and crispy – they were more similar to a fried Oreo or Zeppoli. With all the batter, makes it hard to really taste the oyster. Wasn’t bad, just not my favorite.

Main courses, we split the Pasta in Duck Ragu, and the Garlic Shrimp over Polenta. Both dishes were fucking delicious. I will start with the Duck Ragu, didn’t realize until just now the pasta was whole wheat. It was so good, I would have bet my bonus it was regular pasta. Served up al dente with a chunky red sauce with nice pieces of duck swimming in the bowl. Complete bowl was scraped clean, any remaining bread was used to soak up whatever sauce was left. Next the garlic shrimp, which was amazing as well. Came with six shrimp, cooked perfectly with great seasoning. The polenta was a perfect side dish, was creamy and easy to scoop up the shrimp, sauce, and polenta in each bite. Think at one point I might have licked the plate. We held one menu in case we wanted to order some more, and I definitely could have ordered one more item because everything was great. Decided to go with flour less chocolate cake, surprise – it was great as well.

Bacaro has a nice wine list, saw many names which I saw from Peasant. We went with a carafe of Pinot Nero and I had three Menabrea Ambers (my favorite beer since I came back from Italy a few years back). So for the three appetizers, two mains, drinks, cake and double espresso – total bill 127.38! Great value for such amazing food.

I highly suggest this place and put it on my recommend list. Definitely an awesome first date spot – great atmosphere, great food, great drinks menu – and if you don’t like the girl, you at least have a great meal for relatively cheap.