Showing posts with label Dale Berra's Stash. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dale Berra's Stash. Show all posts
Thursday, January 15, 2015
Homemade Meatball Sliders
As detailed last fall, we loved Emporio -- A Meatball Joint. So when my normally non-red-meat-eating wife requested a dinner of Meatball Sliders, I was a little surprised. When I asked if she wanted turkey meatballs, she said no, just regular ground meat.
So when it comes to meatballs, I turned to the source for my favorite ones -- my mom. Her meatballs were always light, not dense like those ones you find at church functions, buffets at weddings, or in the frozen food section.
1 lb of ground meat (85-15%)
1 cup of bread crumbs
1/4 cup of parmesean cheese
1 clove of garlic, minced
1 egg
1/4 cup of milk
1/2 tsp pepper
1/2 tsp salt
1/2 cup of parsley (I used dry parsley)
1 tsp olive oil
I got 14 slightly bigger than a golf ball-sized meatballs out of the recipe. Since I knew I was going to put them on little slider buns, I flattened them a little on the bottom. I baked them in the oven at 375 for 30 minutes, flipping them over after 15 minutes.
While they were baking in the oven, I made my standard pesto sauce (spinach, parm, olive oil, one garlic clove) but used some almonds, in lieu of pine nuts -- because I didn't want to spend money on both this week.
When the meatballs came out, I put one on each slider bun, then topped the meatball and bun top with the pesto sauce. I sprinkled the slider with some fresh parm and served them up.
I asked DB~ how they compared to Emporio. Of course she blew sunshine all over me and said they were better, but I have to admit that they were very, very good. I asked her if they reminded her of Emporio and all she said she remembered of Emporio was "poop", thanks to db` having a blowout halfway through our meal.
My whole life, my mom has always made me a Tupperware container of meatballs and red sauce. This was the first time I've made them on my own. DB~ doesn't like red sauce, hence we eat pesto most of the time. I don't even miss red sauce anymore, but it's nice to know that I have an excellent meatball recipe in my back pocket now.
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Friday, January 2, 2015
New Year's Eve 2014 Dinner
DB~ and I took our pilgrimage to the Strip for our annual New Year's Eve dinner. DB~ had her heart set on crab legs again, so we knew a trip to Wholey's was on the docket. I wanted to eat something that had some feet on the ground, so I thought that Strip District Meats was in my future. Each are on opposite ends of the Penn Avenue drag, so negotiating with an infant (and a few other stops in between) would be a challenge.
We got two jumbo crab legs for DB~. After looking at them, DB~ remarked that she wanted to see the whole crab put together that spawned those legs. My trip to Strip District Meats was a little more frustrating. First, I had to wait to be served until an older lady was done making the counter girl check nearly every slab of ribs for the perfect ones. It was excruciating.
Finally, when I was waited on I was told that they were completely out of rabbit tenderloins. I had to switch to Plan B and chose one of my personal favorites -- quail. Instantly, I knew that I wanted to do a raspberry-based sauce for the quail, so I picked up some of those.
When it was time to make dinner (meaning, when db` was going to bed), I did a peanut crust on the quail. First, I seasoned two of them with salt and pepper. Then I lightly brushed them with egg and pressed chopped peanuts on to the birds. I put them in a 375 degree oven for 25 minutes.
At the same time, I put in some yellow squash that were drizzled with homemade pesto. After 10 minutes, I put some chunks of sheep-goat cheese on top, too. When the squash came out, I stacked them in little towers for the presentation factor.
When the quail came out, I let them rest on the pan for a few minutes, then drizzled the reduced pureed raspberry, honey, balsamic vinegar sauce on the birds. Each of us had some basic couscous to eat, as well.
Everything was great, even if we had to whisper to not wake up a sleeping infant.
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Yam Casserole for Everyone!
When db` came on the scene, DB~ suggested that we make his baby food ourselves. It's healthy, cheaper than buying the jars, and we know what's in it. We'll make a batch of whatever pureed vegetable we buy for him (avocado, carrot, squash) and then freeze it in ice cube trays. After the cubes have frozen, we put them in a Ziploc bag and take 1 or 2 cubes out for him for his meals.
My local Giant Eagle had a Manager's Special on yams, as they apparently WAY overbought for the holiday season. At first, I thought the sign said 4 yams for $1. Man, 25 cents a yam? Great deal. When I got closer, it actually said 4 LBS for $1. I still got just four yams, but it cost me a whopping 54 cents. That's only 13 cents a yam!
After I peeled the yam, I cut it into four chunks and put into boiling water for 15 minutes until fork tender. I put them in the food processor and added a little of the starchy water from the boiling process to help blend them smoothly. In one minute of steady processing, it was a perfectly smooth blend. We got seven cubes out of yam for db`. In essence, each db' cube only cost 2 cents. He's basically eating for free.
DB~ looked at the db' yam mix and said that it looked pretty good, so tonight for dinner I peeled and boiled the remaining three yams. I processed one yam for db` and got another seven cubes for him. But for us, I processed the other two yams, then put the puree in a casserole dish. I added approximately 1/4 cup of brown sugar, two teaspoons of pumpkin pie spice mix, and mixed it together. Finally, I topped with some tiny marshmallows. I baked this at 400 degrees for 30 minutes. The marshmallows melted in to the mix and the brown sugar/spice mix gave it a deep, rich tone. The mix was so smooth and inviting to eat.
So, yes, essentially we're eating augmented baby food. Tonight, it was pretty good.
Monday, December 1, 2014
Franktuary
Having a tiny widget like db` has caused us to re-evaluate our social agenda. Specifically, the fact that our time is no longer our time, but rather it's a byproduct of what db` allows us to have. Rather than become homebound hermits, DB~ came up with an interesting idea -- go to interesting places for lunch, rather than dinner. This allows us to feel "normal" while still preserving the all-important nighttime routine for db`.
Our choice this Saturday was Franktuary in Lawrenceville. With the unfortunate closing of Station Street Hot Dogs, Franktuary is the premier place for gourmet, creative hot dogs. We had not been to the "new" place in Lawrenceville, so we were thinking it would just be a small place with a counter.
Instead, it's a full sit-down place with a decor that is old-timey with some church elements, such as pews for booth seating. It also features a full bar with a barman mixing up Prohibition-era cocktails. Ten years ago, you couldn't find a place in Pittsburgh making such cocktails. Now you can have one with a hot dog.
Franktuary's menu is robust. Your hot dog can be a "standard" hot dog or different types of sausages or tofu, if you're a weirdo. After that, there are different condiments you can get (some free, others for a charge) and up to 13 styles of hot dogs.
DB~ selected the PA Dutch Dog, with a side order of Garbanzo Fries, purely out of curiosity. Her hot dog was topped with apple jam, cheddar cheese sauce, and scallions. Of the three hot dogs between us, hers was my favorite. The Garbanzo Fries were plainish, but excellent. The garbanzo beans were pureed together, formed into rectangles, then (presumably) fried. They were light and served with a delightful ranch sauce infused with dill.
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My two selections were the Bangkok and the Memphis. The Bangkok was a Thai-inspired hot dog with peanut sauce, carrot shreds, and cilantro. I'm not typically a fan of peanut sauces -- maybe a teriyaki sauce? -- but this worked well here, as peanut sauce are a key Thai cornerstone. The Memphis had barbeque sauce, cole slaw, and potato straws. It was good, not great, but certainly didn't detract from our overall love of Franktuary.
We'll definitely be back, with db` in tow. Long live the infant-infused lunch.
Wednesday, November 26, 2014
Beer Cheese Soup
We're really embracing fall this year, probably more than any other year in memory. Lot of soups, stews, and casseroles. It's probably, at least on a sub-conscious level, because we're home a lot more with db`.
We loved this restaurant called Ziggy's that is no longer open, especially their beer cheese soup served with a pretzel on the side. DB~ found a good recipe and we decided to give it a shot.
To my dutch oven, I melted 3 tablespoons of butter over medium heat and then added a diced mix of onion, celery, and carrot for the base. Once this got soft after 8 minutes, I tossed in two diced cloves of garlic for another minute.
After that I added 1/4 cup of flour and tossed it with the vegetables to coat for 2 minutes. I then added 4 cups of chicken stock to complete the base. I let this simmer for 40 minutes. Once the simmer was done, I took the vegetables out and put them in the food processor with a little chicken stock base to make it smooth. Once they were all processed, I put them back in the dutch oven.
Now comes the part where it turns delicious.
I added 6 oz of Yuengling (the rest is for you!), 8 oz of shredded yellow cheddar and 8 oz of shredded white cheddar cheeses, and 4 oz of cream cheese. It's important that the heat is just below boil so that these dairy products don't separate. Whisk well so they all blend in nicely and don't clump.
Then put in 1 cup of heavy cream, a couple tablespoons of Dijon mustard, some salt and pepper. Let it simmer for a few minutes. DB~ made little pretzel rolls out of frozen Rhodes dinner rolls. She melted some butter on top of them and sprinkled some sea salt, baked them for 10 minutes until they got a deep brown.
It's been a good fall for eatin' around these parts.
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Friday, November 14, 2014
Pirate-Yankee Pipeline Still Flowing Strong
Sometimes you can tell that Fall is in the air. The crisp, biting wind that riffles through your hair. Ever-present pumpkins and hay bales. The smell of burning leaves in the air.
And the Pirates getting a catcher from the Yankees.
Two years ago, the Pirates signed Russell Martin away from the Yankees (let that sink in for a second) to a 2 year/$17M deal. Last year, the Pirates traded for Chris Stewart. And on Tuesday, the Pirates traded LHP Justin Wilson for Francisco Cervelli.
Not only were all three of those catchers Yankees, but they also grade out as excellent pitch framers. Cervelli's career has been forestalled by a series of odd injuries and a PED suspension, but in his limited action he appears to be a poor man's Russell Martin.
Cervelli has good power, especially for a catcher, and he can get on base. His OBP last year was .371 and stands at .348 for his career. For the projected estimate of $1.1M, Cervelli should be a bargain this year for the Pirates. As long as he can stay on the field, which has been his issue.
At first blush, this looks like the Pirates admitting that Russell Martin won't be coming back. The Pirates, perhaps to preserve positive public opinion, contend that they are still strongly pursuing Martin and Cervelli could be his backup. Presumably, Stewart would be non-tendered in that scenario. Otherwise, Cervelli and Stewart will be the tandem in 2015.
The only thing I know is that if he wants to save time, the equipment manager for the Pirates should start getting a jersey ready for J.R. Murphy in 2016.
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Monday, November 10, 2014
Stuffed Red Peppers
When I was a kid, that meant ground meat in a tomato-based sauce. It was simple, hearty, but heavy. My variation is a vegetarian recipe for DB~. My least favorite food are mushrooms, at least in their whole state. Used in a sauce, they're not bad, so I decided to do a rich mushroom sauce for my girl.
First I cooked some Arborio rice just as the straight recipe, not as a risotto. It was still creamy when done. While still warm, I added some dry cranberries in an effort to re-hydrate them a little bit. I added some feta, dry basil leaves, salt/pepper, and a little chicken broth to keep it all moist.
While the Arborio was cooking, I started the mushroom sauce. I first melted down a couple of tablespoons of butter, then added two cloves of garlic and sauteed them down. I added a dash of pepper and then a cup and a half of diced mushrooms. Once that mix was softened, I added a cup of chicken stock and cooked on medium-low heat for 10 minutes. At the end, I added a couple of tbsp of more butter to make it rich.
Once the sauce was done, I spooned it over the stuffed peppers (which were split in half and laying on their sides). In the 8 x 8 baking dish, once the peppers were packed in, I added some more chicken stock around the peppers to keep them moist in the oven. I baked them for 30 minutes at 375 degrees.
In the middle, I did some sauteed zucchini with an Italian herb seasoning. Even though mushrooms grow in the dark and are fungi, I actually like them in a sauce, especially when they make DB~ happy.
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Sunday, October 19, 2014
Emporio - A Meatball Joint
Last week, we were feeling bold, so we decided to take our infant son (db`) downtown for lunch. Since he's a little meatball, we decided to go get some meatballs at Emporio - A Meatball Joint. This is the bold new venture from Matthew Porco, owner of the excellent Sienna Sulla Piazza in Market Square.
Emporio is part of a three restaurant setup collectively known as Sienna Mercato. It sits on the bottom floor, Mezzo (appropriately) sits on the mezzanine and is a wine and pizza setup, with Il Tetto consisting of a rooftop beer garden and small plates.
When we entered, it immediately reminded us both of the interior of Tenpenny, right up the street just a block away. If the same interior designer didn't do both, then the two firms were on the same wavelength. Dark, rough hewn wood interior with bare yellowish bulbs in mason jar holders suspended from the ceiling. Very cozy and welcoming.
It's a pretty interesting setup at Emporio, as far as meatballs go. It's kind of like a fast food style menu, disguised as a gourmet meatball joint. By that, I mean you can order from 4 types of meatballs -- classic beef, pork, turkey, vegetarian -- and pair them with a host of different sauces, at least 10, plus a special one of the day. You can also order 1 meatball as a slider, 2 smashed together on a panini, 3 on a meatball sub, or 4 as a mega treat known as "saucy balls". Snicker.
DB~ went with a turkey meatball slider topped with an almond spinach pesto. She also got the mac and cheese side dish with "government cheese" (american). She loved the meatball; you definitely don't get cheated on the sauce. She also really liked the mac and cheese, although she didn't get a chance to finish all of it -- more on that later.
I went with the 3 meatball sub of beef meatballs, topped with pork bolognese sauce, and provolone cheese. It was a huge sub and full of sauce, so much so that I actually ate the first few bites with a fork.
My meatball was light, which is the opposite of what a meatball usually is. I'm guessing it had some bread crumb/cheese mix to lighten the load of the beef, but it also had a great herb mix. Of course there was oregano, but I couldn't tell if there was basil in there, too.
Our stay was slightly shortened when we looked over and saw db` grunting and his face turning red. Not only did he poop himself, but the angle he was sitting in his car seat caused it to go down his leg all the way to his sock. DB~ got to see the wonders of Emporio's baby changing station. I suggested we just change him in the trunk of our crossover.
Poopnado aside, Emporio is excellent. As I've been typing this and talking to DB~, we both fondly recalled our lunch. We have to get back soon.
Emporio is part of a three restaurant setup collectively known as Sienna Mercato. It sits on the bottom floor, Mezzo (appropriately) sits on the mezzanine and is a wine and pizza setup, with Il Tetto consisting of a rooftop beer garden and small plates.
When we entered, it immediately reminded us both of the interior of Tenpenny, right up the street just a block away. If the same interior designer didn't do both, then the two firms were on the same wavelength. Dark, rough hewn wood interior with bare yellowish bulbs in mason jar holders suspended from the ceiling. Very cozy and welcoming.
It's a pretty interesting setup at Emporio, as far as meatballs go. It's kind of like a fast food style menu, disguised as a gourmet meatball joint. By that, I mean you can order from 4 types of meatballs -- classic beef, pork, turkey, vegetarian -- and pair them with a host of different sauces, at least 10, plus a special one of the day. You can also order 1 meatball as a slider, 2 smashed together on a panini, 3 on a meatball sub, or 4 as a mega treat known as "saucy balls". Snicker.
DB~ went with a turkey meatball slider topped with an almond spinach pesto. She also got the mac and cheese side dish with "government cheese" (american). She loved the meatball; you definitely don't get cheated on the sauce. She also really liked the mac and cheese, although she didn't get a chance to finish all of it -- more on that later.
I went with the 3 meatball sub of beef meatballs, topped with pork bolognese sauce, and provolone cheese. It was a huge sub and full of sauce, so much so that I actually ate the first few bites with a fork.
My meatball was light, which is the opposite of what a meatball usually is. I'm guessing it had some bread crumb/cheese mix to lighten the load of the beef, but it also had a great herb mix. Of course there was oregano, but I couldn't tell if there was basil in there, too.
Our stay was slightly shortened when we looked over and saw db` grunting and his face turning red. Not only did he poop himself, but the angle he was sitting in his car seat caused it to go down his leg all the way to his sock. DB~ got to see the wonders of Emporio's baby changing station. I suggested we just change him in the trunk of our crossover.
Poopnado aside, Emporio is excellent. As I've been typing this and talking to DB~, we both fondly recalled our lunch. We have to get back soon.
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Thursday, October 9, 2014
Baked Chickpeas
Tired of having rice or potatoes as your side dish, but still blissfully in need of a starch for balance on the plate? May I recommend trying baked chickpeas instead?
Chickpeas may not be everyone's favorite bag of tea. They have a slightly nutty flavor that could turn people off, plus their name isn't cool sounding. But this recipe is easy to make and great tasting.
Preheat your oven to 375. For two people, open one can of chickpeas and rinse them in a colander in the sink. Then place them in a baking dish that has a lid that can on top. Drizzle the chickpeas lightly with some olive oil. Sprinkle with salt and pepper.
Dice up a 1/4 cup of onion and 1 clove of garlic. If you're feeling zany, put a dash of paprika on them too. Mix the whole concoction together, add a little water to the baking dish to just come up to the sides of the chickpeas. Put the baking dish with the lid on in the oven for 1 hour.
The first time I made this, I did them at 300 degrees for 2 hours, but people don't have that kind of time during the week. Heck, with a 1 hour lag time, you have to pop these in the oven as soon as you walk in the door from work.
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Saturday, October 4, 2014
Discussing Russell Martin
The Pirates' season ended earlier than I anticipated. I thought the Pirates could beat the Giants at home, but I didn't anticipate Bumgarner pitching an absolute masterpiece in the Wild Card.
So the Pirates are getting an earlier-than-hoped start to the offseason. For Neal Huntington, that means working on his to-do list on forming the 2015 roster. At the top of that list is signing Russell Martin.
Bob Nutting has given his blessing to expand the comfort zone to attempt to re-sign Martin. What that exact level is remains unknown. There are plenty of teams, including some big markets like both Chicago teams, the Blue Jays, and the Tigers that could be interested in him. But the Pirates have an X-factor -- Martin really likes playing here with these guys. That doesn't mean a lot, but it means something.
Here's my stance on how negotiations should go with Martin and the Pirates:
They should match any 3 year deal he gets. There's no average annual value under $20M that they can't swing.
They should consider matching any 4 year deal. I would go up to $14M/year for 4 years. This keeps him less than McCutchen's free agent year value in his contract.
They should walk away from any 5 year deal.
He's still going to 32 at the start of next year with over 1000 games behind the plate. No matter how great of an athlete you are (and he is), that's a lot of tread off the tires. I would like to think that Martin could be spelled by playing a few games at 3B or maybe even 1B, just to give his knees and mind a break.
In a perfect scenario, I would go 3 year/$38M with a club option for a 4th year. Now it's up to Martin to decide how much the clubhouse camaraderie is worth to him.
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Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Oui, Monsieur et Madame
Last Saturday, DB~ surprised me by making dinner. She just doesn't cook. She'll bake, she'll make a killer dessert to take to a party. Dinner? Not really her thing.
But when she does it, she does it right. For this one, she had to go to two different Giant Eagles, she thought about it for two weeks, and she was beet red by the time she was done. But it was great. DB~ tried to replicate the Croque Monsieur and Croque Madames we had in Paris at Angelina's. She got it to the 90th percentile.
I'm not a fan of eggs, so I had the Monsieur, which is small square white bread, ham, melted gruyere cheese, and then a bechamel sauce on top, then put in the broiler. DB~ had the Madame, which is the same sandwich with a fried egg on top.
I always appreciate when she does things in the kitchen, because truth be told it can be a grind to come up with four to five interesting dinners each week. After dinner, DB~ said, "I give you a lot of credit, because I don't know how you do it every night."
We each do our tasks that we're good at. That's why it works.
Sunday, September 21, 2014
Bike Lanes on Two County Bridges a Bad Idea
Earlier this month, Allegheny County Executive Rich Fitzgerald announced that two County-owned bridges -- the 6th Street Clemente Bridge and the Phillip Murray South 10th to the South Side -- would have bike lanes installed in each direction on them. The lanes would be 5 foot wide with a 3 foot buffer between vehicular traffic. In theory, this is a great idea.
In reality, it's awful. These bike lanes, one in each direction, will take away one lane of vehicular traffic as well. So each bridge will be turned into a one-lane bridge in each direction. What this will do is cripple the ability of these bridges to do their primary function of moving vehicular traffic during peak periods.
As much as bike advocates would like you to believe that cars and bikes are equally important, they are not. Roads and bridges are primarily for motor vehicles. Their secondary function is for bikes and pedestrians. The two can co-exist, but it's not an equal partnership.
Roads are like the human body's blood vessel system. Certain roads are arteries and veins and have to push a lot of blood through; certain roads and bridges are the same and have to push a lot of vehicles through. If there is a blockage or bottleneck, neither system will work and will eventually fail.
There is a big push to make Pittsburgh more bike-friendly and these bridges are part of that expanded network. That's great, but it can't come at the expense of vehicles. I predict that the Clemente Bridge experiment will fail and will be quietly modified in a few years.
In reality, it's awful. These bike lanes, one in each direction, will take away one lane of vehicular traffic as well. So each bridge will be turned into a one-lane bridge in each direction. What this will do is cripple the ability of these bridges to do their primary function of moving vehicular traffic during peak periods.
As much as bike advocates would like you to believe that cars and bikes are equally important, they are not. Roads and bridges are primarily for motor vehicles. Their secondary function is for bikes and pedestrians. The two can co-exist, but it's not an equal partnership.
Roads are like the human body's blood vessel system. Certain roads are arteries and veins and have to push a lot of blood through; certain roads and bridges are the same and have to push a lot of vehicles through. If there is a blockage or bottleneck, neither system will work and will eventually fail.
There is a big push to make Pittsburgh more bike-friendly and these bridges are part of that expanded network. That's great, but it can't come at the expense of vehicles. I predict that the Clemente Bridge experiment will fail and will be quietly modified in a few years.
Saturday, September 13, 2014
Legends Of The North Shore
Legends of the North Shore has been open since 2002, which makes it a successful institution at this point. Neither DB~ nor I have been there, but it comes highly recommended. It's spoken highly of as a North Side restaurant, so we decided to give it a shot tonight.
When we walked in, we were surprised by how few tables there were and how awkwardly the restaurant is set up. Upon entering, the kitchen and small bar area are right there. You have to squeeze through and half-turn if someone is sitting there, in order to get to your table.
Although the appetizers sounded good, especially the always-good greens and beans choice, we went straight to the entrees. DB~ picked the Chicken Romano and I went with the Gnocchi Bolognese. When they came out, we were a little taken aback by the size of the portion in relation to the cost of the entree.
DB~'s Chicken Romano was $19.95 and featured two small breaded breasts, topped with lemon and parsley. There was a small scoop of mashed potatoes and some slivers of squash. To us, it was overpriced for the portion size. DB~ liked it, but didn't love it.
My portion of Gnocchi Bolognese was a normal sized plate-bowl. The gnocchi were small, but delicate and not heavy. The sauce was a basic meat sauce, with some chunks of ground meat in the sauce. Again, nothing special and certainly not $18.95 worthy. It seems like each entree was overpriced by $3.
Sometimes with legends, their status is over-inflated by past glories. There may have been a time when Legends of the North Shore was at the top of their game, but unfortunately that time has passed.
When we walked in, we were surprised by how few tables there were and how awkwardly the restaurant is set up. Upon entering, the kitchen and small bar area are right there. You have to squeeze through and half-turn if someone is sitting there, in order to get to your table.
Although the appetizers sounded good, especially the always-good greens and beans choice, we went straight to the entrees. DB~ picked the Chicken Romano and I went with the Gnocchi Bolognese. When they came out, we were a little taken aback by the size of the portion in relation to the cost of the entree.
DB~'s Chicken Romano was $19.95 and featured two small breaded breasts, topped with lemon and parsley. There was a small scoop of mashed potatoes and some slivers of squash. To us, it was overpriced for the portion size. DB~ liked it, but didn't love it.
My portion of Gnocchi Bolognese was a normal sized plate-bowl. The gnocchi were small, but delicate and not heavy. The sauce was a basic meat sauce, with some chunks of ground meat in the sauce. Again, nothing special and certainly not $18.95 worthy. It seems like each entree was overpriced by $3.
Sometimes with legends, their status is over-inflated by past glories. There may have been a time when Legends of the North Shore was at the top of their game, but unfortunately that time has passed.
Friday, August 29, 2014
Why Re-Signing Russ Martin Is Important
Russ Martin has built a time machine. Or, to be trite, has discovered the Fountain of Youth. Either way, Martin is in the midst of his finest season since his 2007 season with the Dodgers. That year, Martin triple slashed .293/.374/.469 with 19 HR and 21 SB. As a catcher, mind you.
This year, he's put up a .295/.417/.416 line with 7 HR and 4 SB. But if you're a stathead (like me) then you may be interested to know that Russ's 2007 line resulted in a 122 Weighted Runs Created Plus (22% than league average), while his 2014 line is a 142 wRC+. How can that be? Because back in 2007, offense was greater around the league than it is today. So by this metric, this is Martin's career season.
Martin is a free agent after the season and it is imperative that the Pirates re-sign him. At the start of next season, Martin will be in his age-32 season and he will have 1000+ games as a catcher under his belt. He will start to wear down eventually, so the Pirates have to be cautious with the number of years.
2 years, I would be ecstatic, but Martin is looking for his final big payday. 3 years would be great. 4 years would make me nervous. 5 years -- good luck with your new team, Russ.
During his time with the Yankees and into his first year with the Pirates, Martin was trying to sell out for home run power. This year, he's made a conscious effort for contact and it has resulted in the fine line you see above. If Martin, over the course of a 3 year deal, could even bat .270/.350/400, that would be fantastic for a catcher.
Martin is a good athlete, too, so perhaps he could get a break from squatting behind the plate by playing 3B or 1B periodically. This would keep his bat (and his on-base prowess) in the lineup.
It's also important that the Pirates re-sign him as a show of good faith to the fans. The Pirates are in the middle of a contention window right now. Martin's on-base skills and pitch framing are things that are not sexy, but they age better than other skills like speed and power.
With record PNC attendances and the new national TV deals, there is plenty of money floating around Federal Street. Yes, the Pirates have a big arbitration class coming up, but even if you take their $23M of commitments and estimate $28M for arbitration, the Pirates should still be able to afford $12-13M/year for Martin.
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Saturday, August 16, 2014
Rum Runner's Saloon
Sometimes buildings are built quickly. Sometimes buildings are built slowly. And sometimes things are built at a glacial pace, like Rum Runner's Saloon on Babcock Boulevard. The offshoot of the North Park Lounge Empire seemed to take forevvvverrrrr to renovate the old Sunseri's restaurant on Babcock Boulevard. They did add a second floor to it, but it's hard to believe that this wasn't some significant, unforeseen problem, because this place took a long time to open.
In July, it did. Was it worth it?
At this point, you know what you're going to get with a North Park restaurant. Solid food, big portions, lot of TV's to give you sensory overload. By and large, Rum Runner's is cut from the same cloth.
The interior goes with the rum barrel theme, with the one wall having a series of deconstructed barrels. It would have been very easy to run with a pirate theme or a beachy theme, but Rum Runner's showed restraint. The main dining is small, with a series of TV's all tuned to some sporting event, but tasteful. There's cut stone around the fireplace. The remaining part of the main room is kind of plain, but maybe it's just that we were expecting clutter and were pleasantly surprised.
The menu is also restrained. There are a limited number of sandwiches, salads, and dinners, but it looks like they're concentrating on doing a core number of dishes very well. There's some creativity in the ingredients and dishes that doesn't exist at the other North Park restaurants.
There's a little bit of a New Orleans theme, as there's a Shrimp Po' Boy and some BBQ Grilled Shrimp on the menu. Is this a nod to pirates that used to frequent New Orleans like Lafitte? Not sure, because it's never spelled out explicitly.
For dinner, I went with the Grilled Chicken Wrap on the strength of the menu's ingredient description. There was a Granny Smith apple slaw and bacon jam on the wrap -- not your typical lettuce, tomato, cheese, chicken wrap.
The bacon jam was the star here. It gave it some smoky flavor to go with the sweetness of the base jam. Rum Runner's also makes a good, crispy group of fries.
DB~ went with an appetizer of Fish Tacos, after we heard that the appetizers are all big enough for a lunch portion or a small dinner portion. Three large tacos came out stuffed solid with a breaded cod fish covered in a corn salsa with a roasted pepper sauce, a hint of cilantro, and some cabbage slaw. Those are ingredients you won't find at the original North Park or the North Park Clubhouse.
I was impressed by the grill marks on the tortillas, but they were still soft and pliable. We both agreed that it was a huge appetizer, as she could only eat two of them (and a handful of my fries). I ate the third one, of course.
For an appetizer, we would have gone with three smaller shells for perhaps $7.99. Or two of the large tacos plus a handful of nacho chips for $8.99, rather than the current $9.99.
The upstairs was completely open with all the large windows, so perhaps we should have sat up there to check out that scene. Maybe next time. And there will be a next time -- Rum Runner's is a solid place to get a solid meal when you don't feel like cooking that night.
Aaargh.
In July, it did. Was it worth it?
At this point, you know what you're going to get with a North Park restaurant. Solid food, big portions, lot of TV's to give you sensory overload. By and large, Rum Runner's is cut from the same cloth.
The interior goes with the rum barrel theme, with the one wall having a series of deconstructed barrels. It would have been very easy to run with a pirate theme or a beachy theme, but Rum Runner's showed restraint. The main dining is small, with a series of TV's all tuned to some sporting event, but tasteful. There's cut stone around the fireplace. The remaining part of the main room is kind of plain, but maybe it's just that we were expecting clutter and were pleasantly surprised.
The menu is also restrained. There are a limited number of sandwiches, salads, and dinners, but it looks like they're concentrating on doing a core number of dishes very well. There's some creativity in the ingredients and dishes that doesn't exist at the other North Park restaurants.
There's a little bit of a New Orleans theme, as there's a Shrimp Po' Boy and some BBQ Grilled Shrimp on the menu. Is this a nod to pirates that used to frequent New Orleans like Lafitte? Not sure, because it's never spelled out explicitly.
For dinner, I went with the Grilled Chicken Wrap on the strength of the menu's ingredient description. There was a Granny Smith apple slaw and bacon jam on the wrap -- not your typical lettuce, tomato, cheese, chicken wrap.
The bacon jam was the star here. It gave it some smoky flavor to go with the sweetness of the base jam. Rum Runner's also makes a good, crispy group of fries.
DB~ went with an appetizer of Fish Tacos, after we heard that the appetizers are all big enough for a lunch portion or a small dinner portion. Three large tacos came out stuffed solid with a breaded cod fish covered in a corn salsa with a roasted pepper sauce, a hint of cilantro, and some cabbage slaw. Those are ingredients you won't find at the original North Park or the North Park Clubhouse.
I was impressed by the grill marks on the tortillas, but they were still soft and pliable. We both agreed that it was a huge appetizer, as she could only eat two of them (and a handful of my fries). I ate the third one, of course.
For an appetizer, we would have gone with three smaller shells for perhaps $7.99. Or two of the large tacos plus a handful of nacho chips for $8.99, rather than the current $9.99.
The upstairs was completely open with all the large windows, so perhaps we should have sat up there to check out that scene. Maybe next time. And there will be a next time -- Rum Runner's is a solid place to get a solid meal when you don't feel like cooking that night.
Aaargh.
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Sunday, August 10, 2014
If the Pirates don't make the playoffs, it's still a good season
The Pirates didn't improve at all at the July non-waiver deadline. That's all right -- they were still in the thick of both the division race and the wild card chase.
Things took a decided turn for the worse on August 2nd when the neanderthal Diamondbacks retaliated for Paul Goldschmidt by plunking Andrew McCutchen in the back, which may or may not have been an aggravating factor in McCutchen tearing rib cartilage on a swing the next day. This was on the heels of Neil Walker's back flaring up on August 1st, in the midst of his best season.
And just for added sport, Pedro Alvarez picked this time frame to become completely worthless by letting his mental weakness overcome his ability to throw from 3B to 1B. Plus his bat has been less than stellar this year, too.
As of this writing, the Pirates are 62-55 and just lost their annual series to the Padres. They're in possession of the 2nd wild card, but it's hard to see them fending off the Giants (and perhaps the Braves and/or Reds) without McCutchen for an extended period of time. Getting Walker back too is vital if they want to be a legit contender.
Without getting healthy AND getting some reinforcements to the bullpen and bench, I fear that the Pirates will just miss the playoffs this year. Perhaps by as little as one game, which will lead to an entire offseason of second guessing Huntington and Hurdle's decisions, plus lamenting all of the blown games.
If the Pirates do miss the playoffs, it's not time to rend garments and gnash teeth, though. The Pirates will have had their 2nd winning season in a row and their outlook for 2015 is incredibly bright with more prospects headlined by Kingham and Taillon on the way. It will be a huge disappointment if they miss, but isn't the alternative of watching a losing season even worse?
(Who am I kidding? It would suck huge if they missed the playoffs by one game.)
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Thursday, July 31, 2014
Grit & Grace
Last night, DB~ and I went to Grit & Grace, the newest venture from chef Brian Pekarcik and owner Richard Stern. The two of them chef/own both Spoon and BRGR. Spoon is one of our favorite places we've been, even though we've been there just once. Both of us were eager to check out Grit & Grace.
Spoon is refined, modern American cuisine. G&G is more casual, trying to play off the energy of nearby Market Square. They actually have a very creative sign outside to court lunch traffic saying "Think Outside the Square".
G&G is in the space previously occupied by Taste of Dahntahn. If DB~ and I weren't at that place right before it closed, we wouldn't have known it was the same space, because they completed gutted the place and started over. It has a sleek, clean look with taupe and celery colors. They have dark teakwood slats layered in patterns against the wall to give added depth and texture. DB~ liked the recessed shadow boxes filled with doorknobs and hinges.
DB~ went with the American Dim Sum menu that G&G is known for. There were five options last night to choose from, each of them $5. She went with three of them -- pork belly, smoked tofu on soba noodles, and a tomato/bulger salad. She ordered them one at a time, but we were both disappointed by the lag time between the dim sum girl returning to our table. True dim sum, served by tiny Chinese ladies that bark at you, is virtually served continuously on wheeled carts that are pushed with the labored resignation of knowing you are tiny, old, and soon ready to die. Ahem. Scratch that last part.
I went with two small plates. First was my siren call of short rib. This one was served on a biscuit imbued with cream cheese and topped with a scallion shaving. It was divine. I wanted to line my pockets with foil and steal a basket of them.
I also went with the Chicken Meatball Ramen. It was a very large serving with two chicken meatballs, two pieces of chicken thigh that practically fell apart at the touch of the fork, shavings of kimchi, pieces of daikon, all in a rich broth full of flavor. I really liked this a lot and shared with DB~.
Overall, I would say G&G is 'very good' but not 'great'. I guess we just expected more from the chef/owner of Spoon.
Spoon is refined, modern American cuisine. G&G is more casual, trying to play off the energy of nearby Market Square. They actually have a very creative sign outside to court lunch traffic saying "Think Outside the Square".
G&G is in the space previously occupied by Taste of Dahntahn. If DB~ and I weren't at that place right before it closed, we wouldn't have known it was the same space, because they completed gutted the place and started over. It has a sleek, clean look with taupe and celery colors. They have dark teakwood slats layered in patterns against the wall to give added depth and texture. DB~ liked the recessed shadow boxes filled with doorknobs and hinges.
DB~ went with the American Dim Sum menu that G&G is known for. There were five options last night to choose from, each of them $5. She went with three of them -- pork belly, smoked tofu on soba noodles, and a tomato/bulger salad. She ordered them one at a time, but we were both disappointed by the lag time between the dim sum girl returning to our table. True dim sum, served by tiny Chinese ladies that bark at you, is virtually served continuously on wheeled carts that are pushed with the labored resignation of knowing you are tiny, old, and soon ready to die. Ahem. Scratch that last part.
I went with two small plates. First was my siren call of short rib. This one was served on a biscuit imbued with cream cheese and topped with a scallion shaving. It was divine. I wanted to line my pockets with foil and steal a basket of them.
I also went with the Chicken Meatball Ramen. It was a very large serving with two chicken meatballs, two pieces of chicken thigh that practically fell apart at the touch of the fork, shavings of kimchi, pieces of daikon, all in a rich broth full of flavor. I really liked this a lot and shared with DB~.
Overall, I would say G&G is 'very good' but not 'great'. I guess we just expected more from the chef/owner of Spoon.
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Wednesday, July 30, 2014
Pirates Need For A Frontline Starter
Imagine it's October 1st and the Pirates are getting ready to play in the Wild Card Game. Who do you pick to pitch?
- Liriano, who has been inconsistent and ineffective for most of the season?
- Cole, who has been hurt and oddly non-dominant for most of the season?
- Morton, who is prone to one bad inning it seems every game?
- Locke? Volquez? Worley? Do you really trust any of these three in a one game playoff?
Then think of the Dodgers (Kershaw/Greinke), the Cardinals (Wainwright), the Nationals (Strasburg). These teams all have bonafide aces to throw out there, guys who are locks for 8 innings in a crucial game.
The Pirates need a name pitcher. I hope that Cole comes back from his rehab stint in early August and becomes that guy that we all hope he can be. If so, that would be a bonus. But right now, the Pirates need a horse.
Neal Huntington has been collecting prospects like they're Star Wars toys in their original packaging. When he breaks open one and deals them one year, then I'll know that the front office and ownership both believe the Pirates are a World Series contender. This year, if he deals Taillon, Glasnow, Kingham, Bell, or Meadows, that will signal to me that they are making a run and not worrying about the future as fastidiously.
There's a lot of big names out there, but most are out of the Pirates' price range for 2015 and beyond (Price, Lee, Hamels). I see two that are viable candidates -- Lester of the Red Sox and Kennedy of the Padres.
Lester is a low end #1/high end #2 level pitcher. He's got about $4.3M left this year and is then a free agent. The money this year shouldn't be a problem, since I calculate that the Pirates have $8M left from their original offseason spending pool when they were rumored to have $19M last offseason for free agents.
The Sox want one premium and one other top 10 prospect for Lester. I'm comfortable trading Bell and someone like RHP Adrian Sampson for Lester. The Sox had a great deal of interest in Bell during his draft year, but avoided him due to the infamous note his mother sent to all 30 teams asking them not to draft her son so he could go to University of Texas. Bell would be a loss, but that sting should just motivate the Pirates to win more.
Kennedy is a #2 pitcher and not as flashy of a name as Lester, but he would be an upgrade for this rotation. The Padres are said to be seeking an ML-ready starter for the rotation and a prospect for him. Since Vance Worley is basically found money for Huntington, why not include him? Worley has 3 more years of control and has revitalized his career. Imagine him in Petco. I would also use Universal Trade Chip Adrian Sampson in this scenario.
The Pirates have rebounded amazingly from their April malaise and positioned themselves well for the playoff run. It's time to solidify it.
Friday, July 18, 2014
Tender
It's fun when you go to a restaurant expecting one thing and it turns out to be something completely different. Going to Tender in Lawrenceville, we knew there would be hand-crafted cocktails. We figured that the name Tender was a shortened version of "bartender". To my surprise, the restaurant actually has a double meaning, as it appears to be situated in an old bank.
The floor is that marble/terrazzo look and the entrance is this enclosed little box that made me wonder if a would-be robber ever got trapped in there. Their logo has the same font and look of legal tender U.S. money, as well. There was even an old (original?) bank-looking clock on the wall.
Oh...yeah..right there on their website it says they occupy the old Arsenal Bank from the 1880's. I'm dumb.
We knew that the menu was limited and would mostly be some artsy appetizers. We were here for the drinks and atmosphere. The drink menu is extensively extensive. Pages and pages of cocktails, followed by a page of wine and a page of beer.
I went with Don't Give Up The Ship, a gin based drink with Fernet Blanca, vermouth, and curacao. Strangely, the curacao didn't tint my drink blue at all, but perhaps the vermouth cancelled it out. DB~ went with Aviation -- also a gin based drink with lemon and two other things neither of us had heard of before.
To dine, I went with two appetizers. The first were Wild Boar Meatballs served on a bed of polenta and topped with a touch of pesto. These could have been a little more moist, but were otherwise excellent. The Wild Boar gave just enough punch to the meatball.
My second appetizer was a segment of Pork Belly with cherry and apricot sauce, with fennel mixed in. It was seared on the non-fat side. The fatty belly melted in my mouth with the fruit sauce giving a sweet base to the savory bacony taste. It was topped with some pickled onions and fresh arugula.
DB~ went with the Tender Burger, which was interesting because she doesn't like red meat. Oddly, she seems to be reverting BACK to being a carnivore of late. This was a standard cheeseburger, but it was well crafted.
Since I was driving, DB~ had a second after dinner cocktail and went with Immortality Juice. This was a sparkling wine with a pear liqueur, walnut liqueur, and apricot liqueur, squeezed with lemon. She preferred this one slightly more.
The background music was a mix of 80's synth and 80's cheese like Phil Collins' "Sususudio" (I probably misspelled that, but I don't care enough to look it up). I didn't quite get that part of the atmosphere. Is that what hipsters listen to in hipster cocktail bars? Jazz, anyone?
Tender is a great place to drink and grab a small plate, but probably not as a pure dinner destination.
The floor is that marble/terrazzo look and the entrance is this enclosed little box that made me wonder if a would-be robber ever got trapped in there. Their logo has the same font and look of legal tender U.S. money, as well. There was even an old (original?) bank-looking clock on the wall.
Oh...yeah..right there on their website it says they occupy the old Arsenal Bank from the 1880's. I'm dumb.
We knew that the menu was limited and would mostly be some artsy appetizers. We were here for the drinks and atmosphere. The drink menu is extensively extensive. Pages and pages of cocktails, followed by a page of wine and a page of beer.
I went with Don't Give Up The Ship, a gin based drink with Fernet Blanca, vermouth, and curacao. Strangely, the curacao didn't tint my drink blue at all, but perhaps the vermouth cancelled it out. DB~ went with Aviation -- also a gin based drink with lemon and two other things neither of us had heard of before.
To dine, I went with two appetizers. The first were Wild Boar Meatballs served on a bed of polenta and topped with a touch of pesto. These could have been a little more moist, but were otherwise excellent. The Wild Boar gave just enough punch to the meatball.
My second appetizer was a segment of Pork Belly with cherry and apricot sauce, with fennel mixed in. It was seared on the non-fat side. The fatty belly melted in my mouth with the fruit sauce giving a sweet base to the savory bacony taste. It was topped with some pickled onions and fresh arugula.
DB~ went with the Tender Burger, which was interesting because she doesn't like red meat. Oddly, she seems to be reverting BACK to being a carnivore of late. This was a standard cheeseburger, but it was well crafted.
Since I was driving, DB~ had a second after dinner cocktail and went with Immortality Juice. This was a sparkling wine with a pear liqueur, walnut liqueur, and apricot liqueur, squeezed with lemon. She preferred this one slightly more.
The background music was a mix of 80's synth and 80's cheese like Phil Collins' "Sususudio" (I probably misspelled that, but I don't care enough to look it up). I didn't quite get that part of the atmosphere. Is that what hipsters listen to in hipster cocktail bars? Jazz, anyone?
Tender is a great place to drink and grab a small plate, but probably not as a pure dinner destination.
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Wednesday, July 9, 2014
Central Diner
The name is nondescript. The location is one next to a Red Roof Inn, off of a cluttered Route 60. It sits slightly below the road, so you don't even really notice it, unless you're looking for it.
But that would be a shame, because you would be missing out on the Central Diner in Robinson Township. Diner carries a certain connotation, neither positive or negative in my mind, of a tiny worn down little shop with the same standard fare. A diner is solid, dependable food, consisting of all the staples.
And then there's the Central Diner. This gleaming chrome and wood exterior belies just how massive it is inside. This diner, replete with a case full of tantalizing desserts, also has a well stocked bar -- if you're in the mood for something alcoholic in the morning or at late night when they're still open.
This diner is owned by a Greek family, many of whom are on staff when you walk in. There are hints, but not overtures, of their Greek heritage on the menu. No matter if you're Greek or red-blooded American, this is the place for you.
We went with DB~'s dad and our widgets on Father's Day. I've been remiss to wait so long to put this up. There will most likely be a wait when you go, but they cycle people through quickly. We knew what we wanted before we sat down.
Little Widget was going to have a bottle of formula, house blend. Medium Widget selected the Pancakes with Oreos inside, topped with peanut better and whipped cream, drizzled with chocolate.
They might as well have just given this to every kid who walked in the door. DB~'s dad went with the omelette topped with sour cream and bacon, plus a side of home fries.
DB~ went with a cream cheese filled French toast, stuffed with blueberries.
I chose the Napolean French toast topped with walnuts and strawberries.
This is the kind of diner that is worth driving to go check out. You don't even have to call it a diner, if you don't want to.
But that would be a shame, because you would be missing out on the Central Diner in Robinson Township. Diner carries a certain connotation, neither positive or negative in my mind, of a tiny worn down little shop with the same standard fare. A diner is solid, dependable food, consisting of all the staples.
And then there's the Central Diner. This gleaming chrome and wood exterior belies just how massive it is inside. This diner, replete with a case full of tantalizing desserts, also has a well stocked bar -- if you're in the mood for something alcoholic in the morning or at late night when they're still open.
This diner is owned by a Greek family, many of whom are on staff when you walk in. There are hints, but not overtures, of their Greek heritage on the menu. No matter if you're Greek or red-blooded American, this is the place for you.
We went with DB~'s dad and our widgets on Father's Day. I've been remiss to wait so long to put this up. There will most likely be a wait when you go, but they cycle people through quickly. We knew what we wanted before we sat down.
Little Widget was going to have a bottle of formula, house blend. Medium Widget selected the Pancakes with Oreos inside, topped with peanut better and whipped cream, drizzled with chocolate.
They might as well have just given this to every kid who walked in the door. DB~'s dad went with the omelette topped with sour cream and bacon, plus a side of home fries.
DB~ went with a cream cheese filled French toast, stuffed with blueberries.
I chose the Napolean French toast topped with walnuts and strawberries.
This is the kind of diner that is worth driving to go check out. You don't even have to call it a diner, if you don't want to.
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