Since I am abandoning the idea of being a “foodie” and am instead becoming an “alcoholie”, i thought i’d post about the bottle of wine me and davey had tonight.
Paired well with our turkey meatloaf. Something about the turkey flavor with ketchup highlighted the honey-sweetness and hint of canned peaches in the wine. Now I am drunk.
erin was having problems uploading images. something happened to the upload directory setting, there i think when we changed servers. all fixed now!
Bought it at costco because of it’s 91 point rating in wine spectator.
Nice and mellow. Davey days black pepper. I sense some nice fruits. Think blackberry jam on leather.
Drank with 40 clove garlic chicken. The chicken needed salt.
Costco polish sausages are the most awesome things evar, healing only made more awesome by the knowledge that you can order at the register and pick up on your way out. Is this only a San Francisco thing, buy cialis or can I do this in LA too?
SF costco seems so much more fancy on the whole. A whole aisle of cured meats? Another just for cheeses? Amazing!
a very busy deep fried tuesday occurred this week. to start, davey had started baking oatmeal cookies before anyone had arrived:
then erin arrived with the ingredients for her spaghetti and meatballs extravaganza. the ingredients were so copious, they required two trips to the car:
and then, pandamonium. erin starts the sauce, davey starts the meatballs. jen starts the noodles. jeannette is chopping carrots. bryan and jancy work on tiramisu. i just kinda stand around. of course, there was wine. lots and lots of wine:
the results were delicious, and we emerged stuffed to the gills. i learned tonight that the secret to some absolutely yums tomato sauce is to not be afraid of dumping a ton of salt and sugar in. also, jancy and i revived our 95% avocado guacamole argument. then we did our first evar useful-white-elephant gift exchange. (in lieu of homemade holiday gifts, which have not had the highest success rates, at least for me.) after a rousing strategic sequence of gift stealing, i ended up with davey’s gift, the sprinkles cupcake mix. until we meet again, anthropologie ceramic citrus juicer.
oh yeah, here’s the food:
after all this, i was too roly-poly to take any more pictures. the tiramisu was delicious, as were the cookies. we busted out the nog from broguiere’s dairy, which is apparently the best nog in all the world and thus hard to find in much abundance, especially on christmas eve eve. i’m not a nog afficionado, so i can’t vouch for its status on the world nog stage, but it was pretty yummy. kinda reminded me of wrigley’s juicy fruit gum, in a way.
oh, also, jen’s birthday is coming up! we did a preemptive celebration:
(i was going to put a picture up here, but all parties involved looked pretty ridic, and not in a good way.)
thankfully, everyone took some leftovers so me and davey weren’t left with a load of food to tempt us late late at night when we have no business eating handfuls of plain spaghetti out of a strainer.
anyways, merry xmas everyone. i don’t think we’ve ever had an official xmas dinner before, so this was a nice new treat for this year. here’s to future planning of holiday dinners and no more failed craft projects for homemade holidays!
We’re making Xmas dinner! Details to come!
mine just spit hot water onto my forehead when i did so.
it’s been a month, and i’m already starting to forget my westside roots.
dancing lady is still at echo park lake every morning. i’m going to miss jogging around echo park lake for this reason only. she’s got some phat moves, and davey’s right; she looks like an old mexican lady version of sammy hagar.
parking in echo park sucks. i’m not going to miss stupid hipsters hogging parking in those off-street lots at night, especially the ones that drive old, fuel inefficient cars, almost certainly for their vintage-cred. fuck you! your exhaust stinks! last night i got to echo park late and had to drive around for ten minutes for parking, and ended up not getting a space in the lot that i have a permit for. i had to get up at 8am to move it to the other lot.
also, parking in those lots around the echo, i get a ton of flyers shoved in my window every night. they’re going to fucking ruin my weather stripping.
parking at my new apartment is scary. despite chinatown seeming safer than echo park in many ways (they have these weird security guards on bikes everywhere at night!), that alley behind my building isn’t. no lights + no motorized gate + dark empty lot behind the building = i’m going to park on the street whenever i can. but it’s okay! parking on the street only improves at night!