Central Michel Richard, Downtown

Laissez les bons temps rouler!

And so I did.

I knew Mardi Gras would be packed at Central Michel Richard, so I got there before 5:30 PM and picked up the last seat at the bar, where it was nice to see some familiar, friendly faces, both working, and imbibing.

There was a small (and expensive!) special menu for Mardi Gras, and also a wonderful jazz band, and Central was rocking all evening long – I started mine with a few drafts of Abita Mardi Gras Bock ($5), and saved the eating for later.

David Hale came up and told me that Mark Slater would be making a surprise appearance. Normally, this wouldn’t be cause for celebration, but since Mark has just been declared CANCER FREE! this was going to be one heck of an evening … and it was.

Mark texted me and asked me if I’d still be there at 7:30. My response: “If you’re showing up, I’ll wait until midnight.” They had a table of about a dozen people, and made an extra seat for me. The legendary gastronome Jim Gaby was having dinner near the kitchen, wines started to flow, and everyone was having a great time.

At some point, I was starving, needless to say, and at Mark’s recommendation I got the Ribeye with Horseradish Jus ($34), a huge, flopping piece of meat that came with a little container of fries. I tore through it like a hungry (Turbo) dog, and loved every bite of it.

How were my critical faculties at that point? Non-existent. Do I care? Nope.

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Kinkead’s, Downtown

Lots of people know about the half-price raw bar deals at Old Ebbitt Grill; relatively few know about the same bargain that can be found at Kinkead’s.

For the first time in my life, I had the pleasure of meeting, and talking with, Bob Kinkead the evening before, and I couldn’t think of a better, more subtle way to show my respect for this great, old-school James Beard Award-winning chef than to frequent his restaurant the very next day (and no, he didn’t know I was coming and still doesn’t know I was there).

Happy hour alert! From 5-6:30 PM, Mondays through Fridays, Kinkead’s is offering half-price oysters in their large bar area, along with a few drink specials. I started off with a draft of Hook and Ladder Backdraft Brown ($5 at happy hour) and put in an order for a Dozen Raw Oysters ($14 at happy hour, normally $28).

I’ve seen happy hour oysters before, in reputable establishments, that are pre-shucked which is a big no-no. Kinkead’s, on the other hand, shucks each oyster to order, and assembles a beautiful platter with the usual accompaniments: half a lemon (with cloth), vinaigrette, and cocktail sauce with a dollop of horseradish. The oyster shuckers at Kinkead’s were taking great care with their product – I saw one of the gentleman take a quick sniff of an oyster (this might sound odd, but it is a very good thing).

Best of all, the dozen came with three different types of oysters (four each): Hama Hama (WA, these are also currently being offered at Hook), Raspberry Point (PEI), and Buzzard Bay (MA). Each of the oysters are presented with half an oyster shell, used as a blackboard, with the place of origin written in black magic marker – this is a really nice touch that I haven’t seen elsewhere.

The happy hour wine was a Central Coast Chardonnay ($8) which I didn’t want with my second dozen (you don’t think I was going to get just one, did you?), so I ordered a 2009 Domaine des Dorices Muscadet ($11 on the menu, $10 on the bill, perhaps because it was happy hour). In the second dozen, the four Raspberry Points were replaced with four Rappahannock Rivers (VA).

A kingly feast at a mere prince’s sum – $28 for two-dozen beautiful, well-shucked and presented oysters. It’s hard to ask for much more than this.

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Crisp & Juicy, Rockville, MD

I often do things that are really stupid. Not because I’m (necessarily) stupid, but because I act without thinking.

And of course I found myself driving down Rockville Pike during peak dinner hour Saturday night, with no reservation, and a hungry teenager in the car.

Addie’s? Booked. Black Market Bistro? Booked. Joe’s Noodle House? 30 minute wait. Yekta Kabobi? 30 minute wait.

Each failure resulted in a slightly more withering dining companion – patient as can be, but knees starting to buckle.

“It’s time for me to stop being a restaurant critic, and to start being a dad,” I said. “I’m taking you to Fuddrucker’s, and I’ll have dinner later.”

There was no left turn coming out of Joe’s parking lot onto Rockville Pike.

So I turned right, northbound, and was going to swing a U, and right before my eyes was Crisp & Juicy. Score!

Now, it needs to be known that I have always, always favored the Lee Heights Shopping Center Crisp & Juicy over El Pollo Rico (and every other place, for that matter). When it’s on, it’s amazing, and you can tell when it’s on from a half-mile away because of all the smoke pouring out of the building.

There are now eight Crisp & Juicy’s in the area, and I was much more skeptical about the Rockville location since it was in a modern strip mall, probably with tighter zoning, regulations, etc.

But I shouldn’t have been because it was great! My young dining companion got a can of Diet Coke ($1.05) while we placed an order for a Whole Chicken ($9.95) and a large Yuca ($2.99). I left a dollar in the tip jar and (as is often the case) a couple extra sauces appeared with the order.

The chicken was magnificent, every bit as good as the Lee Heights location even on a good day, and the yuca was a large portion and fried perfectly. After dinner, I commented that we could have gone out and spent five times (literally, five times) the money on dinner and not enjoyed the food as much.

And to this day, I don’t get why El Pollo Rico serves those lousy frozen french fries instead of yuca.

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El Pike, Seven Corners, VA

“Noooooooooooooooooo!!!!”

That’s what I said when our server told us that El Pike was out of salteñas because from my past experience, their salteñas are better than Luzmila’s, surpassed in Falls Church only by the unearthly versions at La Caraqueña.

Knowing the size of the entrees that were going to arrive, my young dining companion and I went ahead and skipped the appetizers – he ordered a Diet Coke ($1.55) while I had what was about the damndest thing I’ve ever drunk: an El Inca Bi-cervecina ($3.89). This was on their beer list, and I’d never even heard of it before, so I ordered it blindly.

The bottle looked interesting enough, and it poured out a dark, syrupy brown. It both smelled and tasted sweet, and was unlike any beer I’d ever tasted. I looked at the bottle and was stunned to see only a 3% ABV listing – was I drinking a low alcohol beverage?

Indeed I was.  This “beer” is produced by the same folks that make Quilmes, and comes across on the palate as a slightly sweet iced tea with hints of black licorice in the nose – it may have been low alcohol, but this could not possibly be low calorie. I wish I could say I liked it, but it’s just not what I was in the mood for. Still, it was interesting.

Carne Asada (Lomo) ($10) was steak pounded thin, with salad, rice, boiled potatoes, and two fried eggs. Silpancho ($10) was lightly breaded steak, also pounded thin, with fried potatoes, rice, two fried eggs, and salad. These two dishes sound similar, and with the exception of the potatoes (the fried potatoes were just french fries; the boiled potatoes were outstanding even though they were very plain), were virtually interchangeable.

It’s extremely frustrating to order dishes containing overcooked eggs, and both entrees had thick, rubbery fried eggs with the yolks completely hard. It would have been oh-so-beautiful to let the runny yolks mix in with all the rice, potatoes, and juices from the beef, but the hard-egg issue seems to happen more often than not to me at Bolivian restaurants, and it’s just not fair!

A ton of food for the money, and all of it blue-plate quality. El Pike was empty on a late Friday afternoon, but later that night would turn into a pulsating disco. By then, we were long gone, but still full from our outsized plates of food.

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ChurchKey, Logan Circle

After my huge lunch at 3 Bar and Grill, I just wasn’t that hungry in the evening. However, I saw no reason whatsoever not to keep drinking.

I’m on record, early on, as saying that ChurchKey “is the finest beer hall that the Washington, DC area has ever seen. Is it the finest beer-drinking establishment in the United States? I’ll leave that question for others to discuss.” Nothing has transpired over the past year to change my mind – I think the place has only gotten better, thanks in large part to the great beer sommelier, Greg Engert.

I said hello to Greg in passing, and we had a brief discussion. His childlike enthusiasm about beer (I know that’s something of an oxymoron) is radiant and infectious – talking with him makes me want to run out and buy every book I can find and try to master the subject.

It’s never a bad idea to get what’s on cask here (ChurchKey has several, to go along with their 555 other beers), and I couldn’t resist a pint of Oliver’s Old Habit ($6) from Pratt Street Ale House in Baltimore. I love English brown ales, and doubly, triply so from cask.

Usually when I’m at ChurchKey, I try to order several different beers; on this evening, I ordered a second Oliver’s, then a third. Why?

You know what they say about Old Habits.

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3 Bar and Grill, Clarendon, VA

I’ve had dinner at 3 Bar and Grill (formerly known as Restaurant 3) many times, but had my first lunch here on Thursday. I was famished (I walked many miles to arrive here), and I’m glad I was.

It is exceedingly rare when I drink anything during the day, but I earned a beer, so went with a draft of Bell’s Best Brown Ale ($6). For those unfamiliar with 3 Bar and Grill, they have an outstanding beer selection (over 80) and a terrific happy hour at the bar that runs from 4 PM all the way until 8 PM (although I’d check their website to be sure about the times).

Lunch “entrees” (mainly sandwiches) range from $8 up to $15. I ordered the least expensive item and cannot imagine anything being better than this: 3’s BLT ($8) is made with … drum roll, please … house-cured bacon! It also comes topped with fried green tomatoes (!) and is served on grilled flat bread – it’s great because the bread component isn’t too thick; nevertheless, this is a big sandwich, and comes with a pile of well-seasoned (probably frozen) steak-cut fries. This is the best BLT I’ve had in recent memory, and you’ll thank me if you order it, too.

3 Bar and Grill also features a revolving daily lunch special called “Workers’ Chomp.”

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Bayou Bakery, Courthouse, VA

After a tennis grudge match, my nemesis and I stopped into Bayou Bakery for an early dinner on Wednesday evening, and ordered various small plates:

Beignets ($3 for 3) – These are the one thing you must order each and every time you come here. They’re not only offered for breakfast (the breakfast menu ends at 11 AM), but all day long. At the pick-up station, you can see them being fried to order, right before your eyes. These are tremendous beignets: get them.

Muff-a-lotta ($7) – There’s no doubting the quality of ingredients in this sandwich (like Screwtop Wine Bar, Bayou Bakery seems to rely less on the cooking technique of its savory dishes, and leans heavily on its top-notch sourcing). This comes with salami, mortadella, smoked ham, provolone, and olive salad – my fourteen-year-old nemesis still hasn’t developed a palate for olives, so a special request was made (and, after checking, cheerfully honored) to leave off the olive salad. You should not come here expecting an Italian Store-sized muffaletta, much less something from Central Grocery in New Orleans (which remains one of the great sandwiches I’ve ever eaten); this sandwich is small – almost too small for the money.

Gumbo ($4 for a cup) – Made with chicken and sausage, I thought this was tasty, but in no way did it knock me for a loop. It was not quite hot enough, and was mild almost to a fault. This is an honorable gumbo, but I just don’t see it as living up to the early, lofty praise being heaped upon it.

Boudin ($6) – Do not come here expecting a French boudin blanc or boudin noir; this is New Orleans boudin made with … well, I’ll tell you what it’s made with. I text messaged Jamie Stachowski (who makes these for Bayou) and asked him what goes into them. His reply? “Pork, rice, and koonass.” The filling does indeed have a granular, smashed-rice texture (as it should), and Bayou serves this with creole mustard and saltine crackers (it’s surprising to me how well it went with the saltines).

I got an Abita Turbodog ($5) while my nemesis got a bottle of Boylan’s Orange Cream Soda ($2.50).

After we picked up our food, we immediately realized we had under-ordered, so about two-thirds of the way through dinner, we solved the problem: I went back up to the counter, and over-ordered.

If you like Grilled Pimento Cheese ($5) sandwiches, get this one. It’s a great rendition that came out with delicious pimento cheese (and I’m not the biggest pimento cheese fan in the world), perfectly grilled, and on really good bread. Like the Muff-a-lotta, it’s a small sandwich and won’t fill you up, but if you’re straddling the fence on this one: get it.

Deviled Eggs ($3.75) are listed on the menu “with a kick,” but there just wasn’t that much kick to be found. Again, there’s no doubting the quality of these eggs, and in this strange era of restaurants serving $8 deviled egg courses, you can certainly do a lot worse than these. Plus, they went with the pimento cheese sandwich beautifully.

Listen to me now: if Bayou Bakery has what’s called a Dat O ($1.75, I think), get it. If you like Oreos, or at least the concept of Oreos, then this is your Nirvana: it is a homemade, outsized Oreo cookie. Do I really need to say more? Turn off your mind, forget about what’s unimportant in life, and be a kid again. If you don’t get this cookie, I will show up at your house at 3 AM in a clown outfit.

I had gotten the last Turbodog, and for the second beer got an Abita Purple Haze ($5). I’m not really sure why I did, because I don’t particularly like this raspberry wheat ale – plus, it would have gone much better with the first go-round than the second. We left completely stuffed, and didn’t even touch the Dat O until breakfast the next morning (and oh, did it go well with my morning coffee).

Three days later, it was breakfast, and if you eat one meal here, this is what it should be.

Beignets ($3 for 3), again. Same things, same execution, and David Guas himself was frying them (I believe he was the time before as well). Loaded with powdered sugar on top, if you heretically consider these “donuts,” then these will be near the top of your list in the area. They are awesome.

Pain au Chocolat ($2.75) will make any French croissant snob (which I gleefully proclaim myself to be) do a somersault. It is so very difficult to do these well, and Bayou made a fantastic version. As I type this, it just dawned on me that at the end of May, I have two house guests coming from France, and I’m going to be bringing them here for breakfast more than once. This pain au chocolat will be on the program, as will the beignets.

Benton’s Bacon Biscuit ($3, egg 50 cents extra, cheese 25 cents extra) is another thing you need to try. Those biscuits were sitting there on a tray, straight from the oven, and were large, airy, and everything I would yearn for when I went to college down south, and could so rarely find. The egg itself was poorly executed – scrambled, overcooked, and folded, but you’ll like the rest of this so much that you won’t care.

I had a Small French Press ($3.25) of Counter Culture Coffee that was enough for two heaping cups full. If you’re going to lollygag here for more than fifteen minutes, do consider getting a French press instead of just a single cup – it really brings out the best in the Counter Culture which is a very light roast. Nemesis had a glass of fresh-squeezed Orange Juice ($2.50) which, while obviously fresh-squeezed (I think!) just wasn’t all that good because the oranges themselves weren’t very sweet and had a slight funk. Well, I had to say something that wasn’t completely glowing, right? Okay, here’s another: based on only one dinner here (granted, a fairly extensive dinner) I think that, for savory main courses, Bayou Bakery came across as good, but not exceptional; the breakfast, on the other hand, was to die for. What a great addition to Courthouse!

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Tabard Inn, Dupont Circle

Tabard Inn was packed on a Tuesday night, but somehow managed to fit in a walk-in table for two.

You have to start here with a cocktail, many of which were designed by the immensely talented Chantal Tseng. An Emerson (Var.[iation?]) ($10) is listed as coming from the “Old Waldorf-Astoria Bar Book” from 1897-1919, 1935. Cool! And a fine drink it was, too: Ransom Old Tom Gin, Italian Vermouth, Luxardo Maraschino Liqueur, and fresh lime juice. Not too sweet, good balancing acidity – not sure if this drink is shaken or not, but tiny little ice crystals are the only thing that could have made it even better.

Tabard Inn also has a good wine list, one of the better lists in the city, and the 2009 CVNE Rioja Blanco “Monopole” ($32) is a very well-chosen wine for this restaurant (primarily because it retails for only about $12 a bottle, but drinks like something much more expensive). Yes, it’s a high markup, but this is not a bad wine to order here (it’s also the third-least expensive white on their list).

Two appetizers of Conch Fritters ($8) with romesco sauce and Maine Trapped Shrimp Tempura ($9) with yuzu koshō dressing were brought out together, and were exactly the opposite, qualitatively, of what I expected.

Whenever I’m in the Caribbean (which isn’t often) or the Florida Keys, I always order conch fritters, and they are always disappointing – essentially fried dough with a few barely discernible rubbery bits inside; not here. These may have been the best conch fritters I’ve ever had, and even though they weren’t stuffed with conch, the frying job on these was masterful. Get these.

Unfortunately, the shrimp were very disappointing. The menu is obviously trying to make it clear that these are wild Maine shrimp (which are tiny little things, with a silken texture and a sweetness to them (think ama ebi)). It seems weird that they’d be done in a tempura, and indeed it was – I don’t know if these were fresh or deep frozen, but it didn’t really matter because the batter was somewhere between traditional tempura and what you’d see in a fish & chips offering, and was unevenly applied. Worse, the dish came out at room temperature, and very few dishes are more time-critical than tempura (the hazards of ordering both appetizers at the same time in a packed restaurant that doesn’t specialize in tempura, I’m afraid). The dipping sauce was really good, however.

I asked our server how the Braised Short Ribs (an expensive $27) were cooked, not wanting to order them if they were made using the sous-vide method.

“They’re slow-cooked for three hours in a pot,” she said. That was enough to get me to order them, but I did take note that three hours isn’t a very long time. They were served with Chincoteague oysters (which was the deciding factor in ordering the dish), baby carrots, and celery root puree, and were the most disappointing short ribs I’ve had in a long time. They arrived in two perfect rectangles, each about the size of a dollar bill, flattened, and halved, so there were four squares total.

Short ribs are (obviously) not cooked à la minute; they’re cooked in advance, and usually refrigerated, and it’s when they’re cooled that they become easy to form (I assume Tabard Inn formed, and perhaps pressed, these after they had cooled, but that’s just a guess). There was not a single fiber of meat sticking out from anywhere which was remarkable. Unfortunately, they were almost surely undercooked because they were so tough that it was a tussle to cut them, both with the grain, and against the grain. Not only were they tough, but they were also relatively flavorless, and the dish was left unfinished.

Although we were still hungry at that point, the tab (with tax and tip) had already run into the three figures, so we decided to move on.

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Sou’Wester, Mandarin Oriental Hotel, Southwest

(See the February 15th, 2011 Review here.)

“What are you doing this weekend?” Eric Ziebold asked me.

“The weekend is over,” I said (it was Sunday).

So it goes with the restaurant industry, whose “weekends” are generally Sunday and Monday, or Monday and Tuesday.

“Let’s have dinner at Sou’Wester.”

“I was just there.”

“We can bring wine.”

“Okay!”

I’ve now had dinner with Eric twice at Sou’Wester (the first time he asked me to marry him), and both dinners started off the exact same way:

“We each have to get two grilled oysters, two fried oysters, and two steamed shrimp.” So it went: Grilled York River Oysters ($2 each) with bacon vinaigrette, Pan Fried Oysters ($2 each) with smoked pepper aïoli, and Peel and Eat Old Bay Steam Shrimp ($2.50 each) with Marie-Rose sauce made for one heck of a good $13 starter.

Then we each chose our own appetizers and entrees. There was no doubt about which appetizer I was getting; I got the entree with a bit of nudging.

“I need to warn you though: you’re getting the heaviest appetizer and one of the heaviest entrees, and you’re going to walk out of here stuffed.”

Works for me!

“Nose-To-Tail” Crispy Path Valley Shoat ($12) with cider-braised Savoy cabbage was homemade scrapple. Take your thumbs and your second fingers, and make the biggest circle you can, and that’s the circumference – it was also about two-inches high. Just the right size for a fried egg on top! Yep, a fried egg on top. Man, was it rich, and man, was it good.

Pan Seared Filet of “Chicken-Fried” Brook Trout ($22), after that appetizer, was just wicked – served with buttermilk mashed potatoes, braised collard greens and ham sauce (!), it was indeed a buttery, porky, red-meat-lover’s fish dish.

And no, I couldn’t order dessert, and yes, I walked out pretty much folded in half.

I need to issue the disclaimer that Eric picked up the check, but we always alternate rather than split (the time before, I picked up the check for him and Celia at Palena Cafe, so it all evens out in the end). Still, I’d be negligent not to at least mention that.

And with that disclaimer, I still have no problem in saying that Sou’Wester is one of the most underrated restaurants in town.

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Panjshir, Falls Church, VA

(See the December 24th, 2010 Review here.)

Panjshir was absolutely slammed on Sunday night due to a recent Groupon offer – every table was full, there were several people waiting at the door, and there was a twenty-five minute wait for carryout orders.

(A good reason to enjoy a Singha next door at Bangkok Blues (which incidentally was also slammed due to a recent Groupon offer, no doubt because they saw how many people it was bringing into Panjshir.))

I cannot stray from the turnips here no matter how hard I try. The Shalgam Chalow ($11.95) was as consistent as it always is – likewise a side order of Kadu ($5.95). If you order carryout from here, and have any meat dishes (which will be invariably more savory), these sweetish vegetable dishes work well side-by-side as a foil.

Unfortunately, the Kebab-E-Gos Fund ($15.95) was an expensive miss. This is a (big) skewer of slightly marinated lamb chunks, served with green pepper and onion along with saffron rice. The lamb was tough, dry, and overcooked. Was it because the kitchen was Groupon-slammed? Maybe so.

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