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Speaking of Chicago, went to a restaurant in the Gold Coast part of town that was hard to find cause there wasn't any signage (which struck me as kinda hipper than thou) just a door (red?). Had it's own elevator tho which went up one floor and opened onto the room where we were met and shown a booth in the corner. Had a veal steak as simply presented as about anything I had ever scene (this was during the days of nouvelle cuisine) and it was delicious. But, what was so memorable was the wine. An '74 Silver Oaks cab. Yep, I scooped up 8 bottles and a few more later when we got home. Next to us were a couple and the lady was pretty sloshed. At a long table directly in front of her were about ten suits who at the end of their dinner whipped out some celebratory (it seemed) and enormous cigars. After they all had lit up, this lady, and brothers and sisters, she was NOT mincing words, made them all put them out. Any natives here know this restaurant? Thanks.
Jim, Was this recently or was it a while back? Z
Port Of Call at Malaga, Spain in the mid-80s: Best. Hamburger. Ever.A few hours before dining, I watched the burger, in a more complete form, dish out a pretty hefty dose of Small Town Smack-down to a rather novice matador.
Reminds me of the first time I had Sashimi. At 15 y/o I crewed on a sail boat in the Hawaiian Islands, we sailed from Oahu to Molokai and we dragged a line on most trips and I was in charge of pulling up the line at the end of the day. I pulled a 25 pound tuna out of the ocean and Richard the skipper had a local cut the fish up on the spot for our dinner, the freshest fish I have ever eaten. I can still taste that tuna!
The first time I tasted Pizza
I tried really really hard, but I can't remember that moment. I have no doubt that it was a good one though.
Most people probably won't remember the first pizza they had. For instance, my two year old has had pizza (assuming you can get her to eat it; sometimes she will, sometimes she won't). It's doubtful she'll remember having pizza -- or anything else for that matter -- at two. I remember when I went to Italy and had Italian style pizza (tried to order pepperoni and got green peppers instead). It was quite good but without cheese I seem to remember. I remember my first slice of NY style, thin crust, greasy pizza with anchovies. This was in Alameda, California. At first, I couldn't stand either the pizza or the anchovies (a friend ordered these). Now, I like them both.Also had my first Chicago style pizza in San Francisco, CA. I remember it being quite good.