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Denver Trip: Go Mets!

June 3, 2010

Being a child of immigrant parents I wonder what it was like for my parents when they first arrived to the United States and had their first taste of American food. Was it something repugnant or delicious?  Were the textures different?  My parents nowadays have formed a very strict and discriminatory palate. They know what they like and they are always “right” when it comes to things tasting a certain way. With regards to American food, they seldom enjoy any of it. The exceptions include a random burger craving by my mother (particularly for pastrami burgers), sausage of any types, usually because we fusionize it with asian pickles and rice, and most of all, my parents love steak. To them, there is nothing better than a rib-eye or new york steak loaded with sauteed mushrooms and onions.  Yet, when I speak of other foods or delve into my monthly cooking excursions, my parents often remark, “Why do you want to eat so much American food?” or  my mom reacting in her best I Love Lucy impersonation “Ewwww! That’s gross!”  When it comes to the comfort food I love so much (Casseroles, Meatloaf, Turkey Dinner, Friend Foods) I always get the same reaction. But there is one food, that  has stood the test of time against the prejudice of my parent’s palate. This food is what I call quintessential and firmly supplanted in the palates of all immigrants, travelers, visitors, patriots, and Americans. The food is hot dog.

While there are sausages of every type  across the world, from Italian to Chinese red sausage, to chorizo, kielbasa and brats, hot dogs to me are uniquely American. Part of this is the story of the hot dog and it’s immigrant beginnings and part of it is the association of hot dogs with America’s original pastime, baseball. I love hot dogs and sausages of all flavors from across the world. I recently took a trip to Denver to visit family and catch a much anticipated baseball game at Coors field between the Mets and the Rockies. While there, I had some of the best hot dogs ever and enjoyed  a slew of different American and American Fusion palate pleasers.

This is not a used-car lot

Steve’s Snappin Dogs Thanks to Magazine 5820 for recommending this spot. Over half a year ago, I bought a magazine that had the peculiar name 5280 while shopping for some fresh foods in the Sunflower market. The magazine which I later learned was basically like SLC Mag, had a feature on the “best of Denver.” Many of the spots I visited while in Denver were because of this locale. Before the 2nd game of the Mets-Rockies series, my friends and I had a chance to go to the Body Worlds exhibit near Coors Field and grab a bite to eat. It wasn’t the best idea since the exhibit shocked me a bit by it’s display of plastinized human bodies, fetuses, and embryos. Yes, you read that right; there was an exhibit all about fetuses.  It was an “interesting” exhibit and educational for anyone able to stomach the realities of our bodies. I on the other hand was scarred by the obese cutaway. Following the Body Worlds, I somehow had a strange hankering for grub and by happenstance crossed roads with Steve’s Snappin Dogs. Voted as the “Top Hot Dog” by both editors and readers of 5280,  I had to try this supposed pantheon of pork pleasures. 5280 gives a brief review in their top lists:

“We’ve been all over the metro area to see if anyone can unseat this purveyor of hot dogs, but let’s face it, there’s no better dog in the city. Order it Chicago-Style (spicy mustard, green reslish, red onions, sliced tomato, celery salt, dill pickle spear, peppers), or do it up like Dallas (with chili con carne and cheddar-jack cheese), or eat it with nothing more than kethcup.” Well, let’s say that I tried those three suggestions and went the extra mile by ordering 6 different types of dogs, split between the three of us.

Mmmmmm, Hot Dog assembly line...

The pictures don’t it justice since you can’t taste the actual dog and take a bite into the special made dogs with the appropriate “snap” that gives Steve’s hot dog shop it’s name.  The dogs are shipped in from a company called Thumann’s in New Jersey, (making this dog even more authentic in my opinion) who uses the highest quality of seasonings and pork and beef that have that perfect balance of snap, meatiness, and a subtle salty flavor. There are so many different types of dogs. Here are the ones we had:

  • Dallas Dog (Chili Cheese Dog)
    Chili con carne, cheddar jack cheese, (For NY Coney style, add yellow mustard & grilled red onion).
  • Jersey Dog
    Spicy mustard, green relish, caraway sauerkraut, red onions and bacon.
  • Atlanta “Slaw Dog”
    Chili con carne, cheddar jack cheese, coleslaw and red onions.
  • California Dog
    Fried red and green peppers, lettuce, spicy mustard, cheddar jack cheese, sliced tomatoes.
  • Memphis Dog
    BBQ sauce, bacon, grilled red onion and coleslaw.
  • Chicago “Style” Dog
    Spicy mustard, green relish, red onions, sliced tomato, celery salt, dill pickle spear, sport peppers.

McCormicks– I must say that this was a pure surprise.  On our third day, we had planned to visit the Buckhorn Exchange, Denver’s oldest restaurant, but after walking in and seeing the walls adorned with animal heads and smelling a robust wildlife smell, we decided to go elsewhere. 5820 to the rescue. We found the corner pub just down the street from Coors Field and were just in time for happy hour.  What followed was a series of exceptional and well price meals that were an excellent prelude to the best day of our trip.  Here’s a gallery of our meals with the definitely cost conscious prices! :

Baby Back Ribs with Coleslaw x 2 - $3.95

Black Mussels with Coconut Milk, Fresh Ginger and Curry - $4.95

Crispy Calimari - $4.95

Seafood Cakes w/ Sriracha Aioli - $1.95

Stadium Food – Coor field is perhaps my newest favorite baseball stadium because of one thing and no it’s not Rocky Mountain Oysters. The reason ? COORS LETS YOU BRING IN OUTSIDE FOOD! Never have I heard of any pro sports or even minor league complex, allowing their guests to bring in outside food. Here I was during game 1 sneaking in sunflower seeds and then seeing some drunkards with a costco-size bag of peanuts thinking  “How on earth did they fit that bag of nuts in their pants?” (No Pun intended).  If only the Energy Solutions Areana, Spring Mobile Park, and The E-Center allowed such lenient food rules. I wouldn’t have to sneak a foot long hot dog or Moochies Sandwich in my pants to later see the grease stain soak through my 100$ jeans! Cheers to you Coors!

Now, to the food. Somehow I didn’t take any pictures of the entire offerings that Coors had. True they had their pretzel stick, also named the Tornadoughs, they had steak, ribs, and nachos. But best of all though was their Rockies Dog. A foot long Hebrew National dog (One of the best), this dog came loaded with all the fixins you’d want. They also have a foot long brat that is good but needs the help of mustard and less kraut.  Each baseball stadium in America has their own special food. At Fenway, they have the Lobster roll. What is Colorado’s unique culinary contribution? Bull Testicle. Yes, Rocky Mountain Oysters are their specialty. Found only in one section, (no one seemed to know where to find them when we asked) these overcooked and battered messes had no flavor. Sure it’s cow balls but honestly, it’s nothing to squirm or elate over.  Trust me.

Food purest beware! Balls and a long dog.

Pho So 1 – A nice pho shop on Federal Blvd in Lakewood. They have absolutely some of the best Pho in Colorado. Best of all, they serve my favorite Hu Tieu Nam Vang : Phnom Penh Style noodles. No pictures for this one but it was a great place that you should stop by when in the area!

Popeyes – One of the reasons I love going to Colorado and pretty much anywhere outside of Utah to eat is because of the opportunity to find franchises you can’t find here in Utah. Until recently,  Utahns had to go south towards Vegas to get their In-N-Out fill. I have countless friends now who eat  at one of the many recently opened Utah Locations  on a weekly if not daily basis.  I feel the same with Popeyes and would probably be there every day if there was a franchise in Utah (There is one on Hill Air Force Base but it’s restricted).  When I visit Nevada or California to see my family, Popeye’s is on the list. I’ll keep the infatuation brief in this blog since it’s a franchise but the reason why I love Popeyes is because they simply have the best chain fried chicken. You have to get the Spicy Chicken to really appreciate how flavorful it is compared to KFC and the greasy Church’s chicken.

So that concludes one of the best food trips I’ve had in a while.  It’s taken me a month or so to complete this but looking back on the food and experiences, I have to say Denver is a city with so much to offer when it comes to food, entertainment and palate loving plates. I still love Utah though.

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Communal

May 19, 2010

I need to start taking my own pictures. Grabbed this wonderful shot from Communal's blog.

Communal

100 North University Avenue
Provo, Utah 84601
801.373.8000

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How much does hype play into our opinions and taste ? Do we often find ourselves liking something, someone, or somewhere, simply because the majority or the elite or popular support and campaign for it? This is something I have had to consider when writing this blog. It started out as a journey of showing the things I like and fine tuning my palate so that I could enjoy the subtleties in Utah’s cuisine culture. Yet, I ask myself quite often if I’m being influenced by these so-called foodies, Gourmets, critics, and high food elites who purport to know the end-all of good food, flavor, and fun. I read most of the Utah publications who have food critics. These include magazines such as SLC Mag, City Weekly and the SLC trib and Deseret News. I check out Urbanspoon often and Gastronomy SLC for inspiration on my blogs but I ask myself just how much am I catering my palate to theirs? I know what I like, I like what I eat but are there times when I don’t like what “they” eat? The answer is, yes and no.

I take most of my suggestions from friends and honestly, from SLC Mag and City Weekly Mag. But the majority of the time, I usually know beforehand if I’ll like a place or not.  There are some exceptions, such as the Dodo and Tin Angel, but overall, my palate has a 6th sense of things when it comes to eating.

When I heard about Communal (from the owners of Pizzeria 712, which I loved!) I was a bit excited but hesitant at all the hype for the restaurant that many in Orem and Provo, consider the best in Utah County. I had to find out for myself.

The setting for the great meal.

The location is smack dab on University in what I call the old-town center (some call it the historic district). It’s located on the corner just down from the awesome Provo Bakery (try the meat pies!). When you walk in, you’ll be overtaken by the upscale set up and communal type seating. During my visit, my date and I had an opportunity to sit next to  a couple who were repeat visitors and food lovers just like myself. It was a pleasant experience and a nice breakup to separate dining seating you find elsewhere.

Communal, similar to Pizzeria 712, is all about local and sustainable. Their products are all found locally from the Niman Ranch Pork, Tony Caputo’s deli cuts, to the apples used in the apple sauce. Even the chocolate they use is internationally ranked #2 chocolate, Amano  (very delicious).

As for the food, it was just as high quality and well done as the Pizzeria 712. The owners of both establishments know how to make food exceptionally well not only to people not used to such well done cuisine but also appeal to more familiar dishes that their clientele has seen. The highlight was definetly the Au gratin which I could eat in an entire casserole dish portion. However, the serving was perfect because the food was incredible. When you eat high quality food, quantity is never an issue because well done food will always leave you satisfied. (Note to buffet lovers. It’s dangerous if you find good food in buffet quantity!)

My meal started off with an antipasto plate with select meats and an amazing slaw.

The next dish was the Niman Ranch pork chop with maple vinaigrette and apples and the Brussels sprouts w/ toasted almonds and  finished off with Au Gratin.

The trick to enjoying pork is to enjoy it immediately after cooking when the juices in the meat are full and ripe. Each minute and cut makes the meat dryer.

The Niman Ranch  pork chop had an excellent char. It was still a bit dry but moister than pork chops you’d find elsewhere. I find it difficult to consider pork that is grilled moist and juicy but this managed well enough. The flavor wasn’t anything that set it apart from other pork cuts. The maple and apple sauce helped in the flavor and had a slow sweetness that was just perfect for someone who isn’t a fan of sweetly flavored meats and applesauce.

The brussel sprouts were cooked well enough that the sprouts were not wilted and retained a crunchiness. The slight bitter taste of the cabbage was accentuated by almonds that smoothed out the stark flavor you normally find in brussel sprouts.

Brussel Sprouts usually aren't a tasty side. However, when done right, they are a perfect compliment to any meaty dish.

As I mentioned before, the Au gratin is what sold me on this place. Just take a look at this beautiful picture. It’s almost food pornography (not what you think).

You'd be like heaven to taste, I wanna eat you so much. You're just too good to be true. Can't take my lips off of you. (This is about food)

Overall, Communal is the BEST food I’ve EVER eaten in Utah County and is immediately catapulted into my top three favorite spots. If you are in Utah county on a Friday or Saturday night, or any other night, stop by Communal. You will not be disappointed. The food is immensely rewarding for it’s focus on local, sustainable, and smart cuisine. There are no frills or distractions at Communal except for the fun experience of meeting other foodies who are just as passionate about the meal as well.

Meat and Potatoes: The epitome of what I call Caucuisine.

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