Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Microwaves IN; Fat-free dressing OUT

Since we canceled our cable subscription, I've been listening to podcasts in the morning--particularly NPR, a nice change from NY1, which, for those of you who are unacquainted, plays its morning news program on a 10-minute loop.

Actually, you'll have to forgive me for this tangent, but I can't not share this: NY1 recently held a music video star contest in which they asked their die-hard fans and people with an inordinate amount of free-time to submit music videos using their theme song, coincidentally titled "New York 1." They played a few of their top picks on the air; however, they failed to share some of the true gems. Too bad I wasn't on the judging panel. My top picks would have definitely been Soraya Sobreidad (because that took balls...or not?) and Ronnie Raygun (for literally blowing my mind...and surely, haunting my future dreams.) You can watch them all here.

ANYWAY, I originally started this post to share the NPR podcast I listened to this morning, about making the most of your veggies.

I wouldn't say the podcast was earth-shattering, but I did learn a couple things, for example:
  • A little fat in your salad dressing aids in the absorption of fat-soluble nutrients like those found in tomatoes. That's right, olive oil is still #1.
  • Chewing or cutting/grating your food into tiny pieces aids in the body's absorption of certain nutrients. This helps to justify why I need to chop everything into tiny pieces when I cook...and why I'm a lover of all things tiny in general.
  • Microwaving actually helps maintain antioxidants in vegetables. This is just convenient. And it helps to dispel my lingering childhood leeriness of microwaves, after being told never to stand in front of them while they're on.

Friday, July 24, 2009

Dining with Bruce Willis

So a couple nights ago my Aunt and Uncle treated me and Gus to dinner at P.J. Clarke's, one of three recent installments of the 125-year-old original, a favorite of Sinatra's--who apparently once exclaimed "Those urinals! You could stand Abe Beame in one of them and have room to spare." I assume he liked the food too.

The spacious, "saloon-style" restaurant was packed with a paradox of beautiful people and huge burgers. The jukebox heightened the atmosphere with hits from the Beatles and the Traveling Willbury's. The service was fast and the food was good, though definitely on the pricey end. In other words, perfect when you have generous family members picking up the tab.

But I didn't start this post to write a restaurant review. I'm writing because I simply can't contain my lingering star struck anxiety of seeing BRUCE WILLIS.

That's right, this guy:


Bruce Willis walked in about 7 minutes after we sat down. He was seated TWO SEATS away from me (unfortunately, on the same side I was sitting, so I couldn't stare at him during my meal).

For those of you who know me and my inability to contain myself upon seeing B-list, sometimes D-list celebs (i.e. Clay Aiken, Mario Lopez, and Randy from the Real World), this was huge. But I DID control myself and, despite making a phone call and sweating through my clothes, managed to appease my excitement with a few side-long glances. I suppose Bruce made it easier to not make a scene. He was very unassuming--dare I say, he looked quite average--in his baseball cap, t-shirt, and the poker-face expression he wore on his otherwise hairless head. I don't think he laughed or joked once during his meal. He was out to dinner with a guy who looks like he would be associated with the stars--some dude with long frizzy hair and sunglasses, who I did notice picked up the tab. Gus thought it may have been his manager. Anyway, no autographs or pictures ensued. But my memory of Bruce is strong enough to remain without those.

As a side note, Gus ordered his first non-vegetarian restaurant meal in 8 years: a turkey club. I was beaming with bewildered pride when I heard him tell the waiter, though the words "I'll have the free-range turkey club" didn't sound quite as bold as I imagined following my uncle's deadpan order: "Cheeseburger."

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Listen up! For all of you beer pong lovers...

New York Magazine, always on their game, reported that the State Liquor Authority may or may not "send seismic ripples across the Murray Hill drinking scene" with their "declaratory ruling" about beer pong in bars:

We’re on pins and needles, folks, because during its last full board meeting, the State Liquor Authority made a declaratory ruling about one of the most important issues of our time: beer pong. A declaratory ruling, in case you’re not familiar with the ins and outs of the SLA, is when an elected official or a business owner asks the Authority to clarify its position on a certain matter. Apparently someone wasn’t sure about the legality of throwing Ping-Pong balls into crappy beer, and so the SLA will soon release a statement clarifying the conditions under which it can or cannot occur in a bar (it has previously fined establishments when gambling or unlimited drinks were involved).

One night at Hook and Ladder or Whiskey River and you'll realize the grave implications such a ruling can have: Ivy League fratboys that dominate these establishments take their drinking games almost as seriously as themselves. I've actually seen my friends challenged to a game of beer pong by a finger-pointing Ivy Leager (he made sure to inform us) in a baby blue polo and khakis yelling "FUUCK YOUUUUUUUUU!" True story.

On a semi but mostly unrelated note, how did I not know this? And more importantly, what purpose does it serve?

Sunday, July 19, 2009

Attention Attention! For those of you who haven't heard the monumental news yet: Gus has joined the dark side...carnivorism. Alas, after eight years of veggie protein links (a.k.a. "hotdogs"), tofurky, and boca burgers, Gus tasted a former living animal in the form of a barbeque-slathered chicken wing dipped in blue cheese. (Actually, I'm not so sure he actually tasted the meat, but in the very least he experienced the texture.)

Why did he do it? Well, why does Gus do anything? His affair with vegetarianism started as a self-imposed challenge to see simply whether he could do it. After finding it easy to abstain from meat, poultry, and seafood for a couple of weeks, Gus chose to stick with it for the next eight years despite constant derision and mockery by friends and family.

Is this what led to his final breakdown, the lack of a "support group," as he once described it to me, which is apparently a strong factor as to whether or not vegetarians stay the course. Well, that may have had something to do with it. (But just for the record, I've become quite adept at [willingly] incorporating soy meat into our meals...I make a mean veggieblt.)

No, what it really comes down to is the chicken wing. He just wanted one. And though food manufacturers do incredible things now days with soy and vegetables to mimic the real thing, nothing really comes close to an authentic chicken wing.

So what does this mean for us? Well, his color has improved.

Before:
After:







Just kidding! No, nothing as drastic as this news may suggest. Since the infamous date, Gus's non-vegetarian inventory-to-date consists of 1 bite of a turkey sandwich, 3 scoops crab dip. We'll still be sticking with the soy stuff for the most part--there are so many compelling reasons to abstain from meat, after all. But it's nice to know that we can indulge in a chicken wing once every blue moon.

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Thursday, July 16, 2009

Starbucks Trying Out a New Strategy...yet again

(Though I wouldn't consider eating at McDonald's "smart," I would consider this ad campaign "genius.")

Is Starbucks finally seeing the error of its ways? Well, not exactly. After lukewarm receptions to its Pike Place roast, instant coffee, and new line of health-conscious food, Starbucks is embarking on a more extreme strategy to confront the decrease in foot traffic it has been experiencing as of late (and subsequent store closings and layoffs): According to a Seattle Times article, the Beyoncé of coffee chains is reinventing some of its stores, marketing itself under a new name and feel:

The ubiquitous coffee-shop giant is dropping the household name from its 15th Avenue East store on Capitol Hill, a shop that was slated to close at one point last year but is being remodeled in Starbucks' new rustic, eco-friendly style.

It will open next week, the first of at least three remodeled Seattle-area stores that will bear the names of their neighborhoods rather than the 16,000-store chain to which they belong.

The new names are meant to give the stores "a community personality"...In the spirit of a traditional coffeehouse, it will serve wine and beer, host live music and poetry readings and sell espresso from a manual machine rather than the automated type found in most Starbucks stores.

Hm, attempting to capture that cozy feel of the locally owned independent coffee shops it had nearly driven to extinction. Oh, the irony.

Well, I'm glad Starbucks is finally recognizing the value of uniqueness and diversity, even if it was only driven to this out of financial concern. But you know what else will help them in the long run? Good coffee. And reasonable prices.

Wednesday, July 15, 2009

NJ Turnpike Inspires New Beer Series


The Flying Fish Brewing Co. recently unveiled a new beer series (their newest brew, Exit 11 Hoppy American Wheat Ale, hit bars today) that has the NJ Turnpike Authority and Mothers Against Drunk Driving (M.A.D.D.) on edge.

The Exit Series™ of beers is a multi-year brewing experiment to brew a series of beers as diverse as the great state of New Jersey. These big beers–in size as well as flavor–will celebrate each exit of the state-long artery that connects us. Each beer will focus on a unique aspect of an individual exit.

M.A.D.D. raged against "Exit Series," telling the AP: The combination of a roadway and advertising for any kind of a beer doesn't make any kind of sense...This is almost a mockery.

The NJ Turnpike Authority had a calmer reaction, ensuring that Flying Fish made no mention of the Turnpike on the web site (besides the disclaimer at the bottom).

The rebuttal?

In an interview with NY Magazine's Grub Street, owner Gene Muller said:

We all agree that drinking and driving is a bad thing. But we thought a lot about it and made sure that there wasn't anything about the beer would give the impression that is was about that. I mean, there are Budweiser billboards on highways and there's a Budweiser logo on a NASCAR racecar going 200 miles an hour. We're a little company and if someone wants to beat someone up, it's going to be the little guy.

Hm, playing the "little guy" card. Ok. Maybe he has a point. But still. While I'm sure this will merit many fist pumps from in-staters, it's going to take a lot more than a decent beer to make me disassociate the NJ Turnpike from the traffic congestion horrors, foul smells, and asshole drivers that plague it.

Monday, July 13, 2009

Always looking out: NY Mag Cheap Eats 2009

http://nymag.com/restaurants/cheapeats/2009/

Demystying food expiration dates

Live or die by Use by/Sell by/Best if used by labels? I know I do. (It's hard not to after you've encountered sour milk in your cheerios.) But this video shows that, like people, processed food shouldn't be confined to a label.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MLgUhyRYkVo

Most of it is common sense, but the egg-in-the-water trick is pretty neat. Not sure why you would freeze lunch meat, or who would actually call the manufacturer to inquire as to a food's freshness/safety, but, after reading some of the viewer comments, I realize that I tend to overestimate normalcy.

yesterday I was making chili cheese fries and after I ate the delicious meal I realized the chili I used were from 2004. It tasted like heaven.

ELIOZD (3 weeks ago)
thats crazy??i throw yogurt 5 days before itsexpiry date and it smells like farting:)

LondonGuysVids (2 months ago)
The powdered cheese that comes with Kraft Dinner(Mac n Cheese to everyone else outside of Canada eh), is pretty safe to use after the expiration date. Only thing is, it will taste like ass. The noodles will be perfectly fine however.

What I'm wondering is this. Is it safe to eat Campbell's "Cream of" soups about a year after the expiration date? I have several cans that expired 8 months to a year ago.

limegurl319 (2 months ago)
A friendly warning: Do not eat or open Mac n Cheese 3 years after the expiration. It's disgusting. Really. When I opened one last,the macaroni was greenish and foul smelling...

iwreckdotcom (2 months ago)
you can smoke egg shells and get throwed

hackerhell900 (2 months ago)
Really? How much do you freak out?

iwreckdotcom (2 months ago)
you ever drop acid well its kind of like that lol


Wednesday, April 15, 2009

My new food writer crush

So I think I found a soul-mate today in Kerry Saretsky, a 26-year-old native New Yorker who has formed a nice little niche for herself in the world of food writing. Known for her "fresh, chic" take on classic French dishes from her childhood, Saretsky has her own blog and also contributes to various publications, including Serious Eats (which, by the way, is quickly becoming my new favorite blog/social community).

She initially caught my attention with her post on 80-cent Madeleines, a recipe she contributed to Serious Eats. How can one reproduce such a sophisticated cookie on an 80-cent budget, you might ask? Saretsky uses Jiffy, the all-American corn muffin mix, as the basis for her batter "to the chagrin of the French in my family who think corn is only for feeding pigs."So, to recap, she's a native New Yorker with French blood; a love of food, cooking, and writing; and she's thriftily minded (that's the term I'm going with these days).

I wonder if Saretsky read my post about Hodgson Mills. When I meet her we'll have to bond over that one.

Check out her blog, French Revolution, where she weaves personal anecdotes, pieces of French history, and beautiful photography throughout her recipes. I highly recommend it!

Friday, April 10, 2009

Top NYC Cupcakes

Grub Street, New York Magazine's food blog, just recently posted an amazing slide show of the best of NYC cupcakes...at least according to Gramercy Tavern's all-star pastry chef, Nancy Olsen:

"Fifteen bakeries — from Brooklyn’s Baked to Two Little Red Hens uptown — dropped off more than 75 cupcakes to New York Magazine headquarters. With milk shots to cleanse the palate, Olson graded their versions of chocolate, vanilla, and everything in between on a ten-point system for taste, five for presentation, and five awarded at her discretion.

If this could somehow be a full-time job, and if such a job did not forge a direct path towards diabetes and morbid obesity, I would be first in line. I guess it's probably best that the ranking is in Olsen's hands--anyone who contributes something as wonderful-sounding as a Crunchy Milk Chocolate–Peanut butter layer cake to the world only deserves the very best.

But I digress. Olsen ranks the top 11 (why 11 and not 10, I'm not so sure) NYC cupcakes. She seems pretty discerning and her descriptions are honest when they need to be (she found many of the cupcakes much too dry). But ultimately, I think the pictures speak for themselves. #5, #4, and #2 top my "to try" list (especially #4--they're only $2 each!). I mean...just look at this picture, I almost don't have to eat it to know that this is probably the best cupcake in the city:
The only comment that made me second-guess Olsen's judgment was her favorable review of Batch's odd selection of cupcakes--"carrot-salted caramel" and "bacon caramel" are pairings which, in themselves sound like oxymorons, and in the context of "cupcakes," well, that just seems downright scary. I guess I can't knock it until I try it. Too bad I'm off pork.

I almost surprise myself to say that I've only ever tried one cupcake producer from this list: Magnolia, of course because I would feel so "out of touch" if I hadn't. From what I remember, the chocolate icing did release a flood of endorphins, but the cake part itself was lackluster. I'm not so sure it lives up to all that hype. I've also tried Crumbs, but that's like saying I've been to Sbarro if this were a pizza competition (ok, maybe that's a little harsh). Gus is a fan of Billy's Bakery and recently became enraptured by Sweet Revenge's red velvet cupcake. Apparently Sugar Sweet Sunshine tops many New Yorker's lists.

As someone who likes to hold strong opinions about food, I just know that I have a lot of catching up to do.

Monday, March 30, 2009

Chelsea Market

Well, I've been on a bit of a hiatus, but I'm back! And I have some house-cleaning things to address:

First off, please note and admire the wonderful addition to my blog: the updated header and cartoon version of myself are the creations of an incredibly talented, meat-abstaining, recent Montana transplant otherwise known as Gus's best friend. (Thank you Adam!) Check out his graphic design blog for more fun!

Now, to fill you in on what I've been up to! My birthday came early this year. Yes, that's right. Gus decided to treat me to an incredibly lavish weekend last Saturday in the Meat Packing District (I know, ironic choice), which entailed a 14th floor hotel room at The Standard (that had a floor-to-ceiling glass wall looking out on the Hudson and a completely door-less shower) and a night out at the ultra-trendy bar (meaning ultra-loud and expensive, with the obligatory bed) called APT.
Amidst all of this swanky indulgence, I got to finally explore Chelsea Market! For those of you who have ever been to San Francisco, it has a similar feel to Ferry Building Marketplace; Spanning one city block, the market consists of a wide wooden walkway lined with various restaurants, bakeries, and fresh food stores. The six-story complex was originally born out of the fiercely contested biscuit war of the 1890s: New York Biscuit Company commissioned the building in an effort to gain advantage over its rival, the American Biscuit and Manufacturing Company in Chicago. The two groups inevitably melded into one, along with a few other bakeries, to form The National Biscuit Company, which soon provided half the biscuit production in the United States; the company produced such American classics as Premium Saltines, Vanilla Wafers, Fig Newtons, Barnum's Animal Crackers, the Oreo, and the Mallomar. (Here's the full history).
Harking back to its origins, Chelsea Market still has a nice little selection of bakeries. I wish I had known this ahead of time, because Gus and I were so excited when we came across the first one, we expended our enthusiam and money on only mediocre cookies before realizing that the wonderful smell that had originally lured us in was actually emanating from Fat Witch Bakery, right next door. Next time I'm heading straight there to try one of their "wickedly delicious" brownies.

Chelsea Market is also home Amy's Bread, a well-established name in the world of New York bakeries (the "master baker" Amy Scherber has two other locations in the city) which features a wide selection of daily-baked loaves and pastries. The huge kitchen is encased in glass walls, so passerbys can watch the flour-dusted manueverings of the baking crew.
Some of our other favorites were the Chelsea Wine Vault, which happend to be offering a free wine tasting, the ultra-serene T Salon, (a perfect name, really, because I wasn't sure if I stepped into an Asian-inspired spa or a tea shop), and Roonybrook Dairy, a 1950s style restaurant which serves homemade ice cream and whole milk in glass bottles (Gus and I sat at the counter and split a creamy chocolate milkshake--then he gave me his high school pin).

Monday, March 23, 2009

Wallet-friendly Crépes


Apparently, The Gothamist shares my love of "food to-go" windows, saving money, and the French. In today's post, they blogged about Shade to Go, a take-out window that offers build-your-own crépes, right next to Shade bar near Washington Square Park. In addition to being customizable and delicious, the crépes have been reviewed as both inexpensive and satisfyingly filling. Here's more from the Gothamist:

"Each crépe comes with three ingredients, and for the "savory" crepes, customers typically pick a meat, cheese and a vegetable [A reviewer on the Insiderpages notes the selection includes smoked salmon, French brie, goat cheese, ham, smoked turkey, spinach, roasted garlic, eggs, roasted zucchini]. Or get a 'sweet' crépe for dessert and choose from ingredients like fruit, syrups, chocolate and dulce de leche. They also have sandwiches and salads, all made fresh to order. Take advantage of the special and get a crépe or a sandwich with a salad for $10."

The next time the weather breaks 60 degrees, you'll know where to find me!

Prices:
Dessert crépe: $6.75
Savory crépe: $7.75
Crépe/salad combo: $10

Location: 241 Sullivan St

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Fresh Direct Gives Away Free Fruit!

A little surprise came with our Fresh Direct order today...
My apprehension quickly gave way to pure joy, as I realized this extra carton of apples was not a mistake on my part but a generous gift from The Peak Produce Club, of which apparently Gus and I are now members.

Friday, March 20, 2009

Sample Mac N Cheese for Free at the Great Greenpoint Mac Off


If you love mac 'n cheese (and who doesn't), you may want to check out The Great Greenpoint Mac Off this weekend, a competition among four Brooklyn bars to win "the highly coveted title of 'Greenpoint’s Best Mac & Cheese'."

The event, which is free and open to the public, takes on the form of a bar crawl, and participants get to sample mac 'n cheese from each bar (in addition to enjoying bar specials) to help determine the winner at the end of the night. A separate judging will also take place at 8 pm by local "celebrities" to determine the best bar fare. An after party tops off the festivities. Here are the details:

"Starting at 4pm at Red Star, chef, John Manzo serves up his menu’s Mac ‘N Cheese the day. At its own pace, the crawl moves to The Habitat where chef/owner Ashley Engmann offers samples from their standard menu. Participants then cross the road to The Mark Bar, the tried and true Greenpoint watering hole celebrating its 5th year, where Chef Michael Diprima of Lamb and Jaffee...serves the group from their all day menu. The crawl moves one block to t.b.d. Brooklyn to receive a final sample prepared by chef Cody Utzman, owner of local Cali-Mex eatery Papacitos and the soon to open Brooklyn Standard."

And the contenders are:

Red Star
37 Greenpoint Ave

The Habitat
988 Manhattan Ave

The Mark Bar
1025 Manhattan Ave

t.b.d. Brooklyn
244 Franklin St.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Pretzel Croissants: A Must-Try New York Treat


The other day at work we got these pretzel croissants from The City Bakery, a hot spot in the Flat Iron district known for their baked goods (they make a fresh batch of cookies every 30 minutes) and bustling lunch crowd (their atypical salad bar features farmer's market produce and sophisticated munchies like smoked tofu with chili garlic sauce and Bulgar with feta, parsley, and chopped bell peppers).

The pretzel croissant is City Bakery's "in between" specialty. What the French may find as blasphemous, New Yorkers have widely embraced; this Americanized classic pastry has attracted such a following that City Bakery made a website devoted exclusively to this "sweet & salty, flaky & rich, weird and wonderful," concoction, and various bloggers have elevated the baked good to god-like proportions. As Andrea Strong of The Strong Buzz noted, "Maury Rubin, the owner and creator of City Bakery, would probably have a warrant taken out on him if he ever closed City Bakery."

If you haven't yet experienced the buzz surrounding this trendy joint, I can vouch--at least for the hype surrounding the pretzel croissant. It's one of those unique "only in New York" things that everyone should get to try at some point or other. And while it's not necessarily "cheap," it will only set you back about $4, and it's so rich and satisfying it's worth every penny.

The pretzel croissant tastes exactly how you would expect a salty pretzel and a buttery, flaky croissant to taste if melded together. The bite starts out crunchy, as your teeth break into the buttery, flaky top layers. About mid-chew, your pearly whites begin to sink into the soft, moist, and chewy interior; the pretzel croissants we got were still warm, and they had that right-out-of-the-oven taste. While many things in New York are just short-lived fads, the legacy of the pretzel croissant is sure to last for many years to come. Isn't it about time you treat yourself to a sweet and salty treat?

Location: 3 W 18th St (btw 5th and 6th)

Wednesday, March 18, 2009

Search for local deals on 8Coupons.com

I found out via a Grub Street post the other day about a useful little site called 8coupons.com which allows users to search for local deals, from spa treatments to dental treatments and everything in between:

"8coupons is a fun and easy way to save time, money, and trees by getting the best, up-to-the-minute deals on your phone. Get FREE printable and text message coupons that you can redeem by just showing the cashier. Yes, it really works! You can also sign up for deal alerts (e-mail and text message) from your favorite neighborhood restaurants and shops so you never miss a deal!"

The site recently launched an NYC Money Map which now allows users to search for deals by zip code. I did a couple food-related searches in my area, and the results were a little mixed: As NY Magazine said, "there's a lot of filler" but also "some genuine deals." I did discover some good deals right in my neighborhood:

- A sketchy looking bar that I frequently pass called The Underground has $1 Beers and $3 Drinks during Happy Hour
- The ever-popular Tonic East lets ladies drink for free on Wednesday nights from 8 to 9 PM
- Grand Sichuan NY, a Chinese restaurant chain with a poorly designed website, has $6.25 lunch specials during the week

Since the site allows both businesses and regular web users to post deals, it relies on a user-generated rating system to vet out the real deals from the impostors. And the rating system also helps determine the Top 8 NYC Deals (just in case you were wondering what the whole "8" thing was about). Though I wouldn't rely on the site exclusively, 8coupons will be a welcomed addition to my "Cheap NYC" bookmarks folder.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

A 10-Minute Recipe that Actually Takes 10 Minutes to Cook!



In my latest quest to find quick and simple meals, I found one in the most unsuspecting of places: The Food Network. I say "unsuspecting," because let's face it, many of us tune into cooking shows, not to replicate the signature dishes of our favorite celebrity chefs, but for the simple pleasure of watching an attractive and charismatic teacher guide us through his/her mouth-watering creations--and hopefully we'll pick up one or two tricks along the way.

But the other day, Giada De Laurentiis, the petite, bubbly host of my favorite cooking show, "Everyday Italian," featured a simple, easy dish which I whipped up the other night in literally a matter of minutes. Born in Rome and trained in Paris, Giada is a master at putting new and creative twists on classic Mediterranean cooking. Yet normally I appreciate her creations vicariously, when she samples everything at the end of the show.

Fortunately, Giada balances her inventive meals with dishes like the Orecchiette with Mixed Greens and Goat Cheese, a fusion of salad and pasta that's simple, quick, and cheap to recreate. Gus and I made it the other night with just a few minor alterations to the original recipe, costing us less than $15. Here is the "Gus and Emily" version:

1/3 box orchiette pasta (we used gemelli pasta because it happened to be the cheapest)
4 cups mixed salad greens
1/2 jar roasted red peppers, chopped
1 small jar artichoke hearts, halved
half pint cherry tomatoes, halved
feta cheese
salt and pepper

*Makes 2 very generous servings

Cook the pasta according to the box directions. Meanwhile, toss the remaining ingredients together. Drain the pasta, reserving approximately 1 cup of the pasta water. Combine the salad and the pasta in the pasta pot, adding in the reserved pasta water until the greens are just wilted. And voila, your meal is finished! The wonderful thing about this dish is that it requires no dressing and very little seasoning. Instead, the starchy pasta water fuses the flavors together, resulting in a healthy yet filling dish. Here's a picture, pre-toss:

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Friday, March 13, 2009

Pinkberry Buy One Get One Free!


Though up until this point I've managed to insulate myself from Manhattan's obsession with glorified frozen yogurt, Pinkberry's 2 for 1 deal just may break me down.

When I first moved to the city, I remember feeling slightly taken aback by the number of Pinkberry's I came across--not to mention all of its various copycats. From Red Mango and WildBerry to Yorganic and Yolato, this new wave of frozen yogurt franchises--with their endless penchant for portmanteau--seems to have done to the gourmet dessert market what Starbucks has done to coffee.

But I guess the overwhelming support for Pinkberry and the like shouldn't surprise me; in a city filled with the weight-conscious and health-obsessed, anything that's non-fat and non-sugared yet manages to still taste halfway decent is likely to be embraced.

So why haven't I joined in the frozen yogurt fanfare? It's not the concept I have a problem with--although, if I'm really craving something sweet, I'm more inclined to share a pint of Ben & Jerry's with Gus once every blue moon rather than buy a pricey cup of "green tea" flavored dairy paste that barely passes muster as yogurt.

Ok, maybe I do have a slight problem with the concept. But, on some level, I do understand the desire for a reasonably healthy (though admittedly, less enjoyable) dessert. Perhaps it's a knee-jerk reaction to cast off anything that's wildy popular, or maybe it was the dissapointment in finding out that these frozen yogurt places only offer a wimpy 2 or 3 flavors.

Though I have yet to pinpoint the issue, I am open to trying a cup to see what it's all about. And the coupon may just push me to be so adventurous. What are my readers' feelings about the frozen yogurt phenomenon? Are you a Pinkberry lover or hater?

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Martinis: The Most Cost-Effective Cocktail


For all the thrifty drinkers out there, here's a tidbit for maximizing your bar tab: According to The Consumerist, you should be ordering a martini--"Alcohol-to-price, it's the best value out there."

This surprised me, for I always assumed the infamous Long Island Iced Tea claimed this category. With equal parts vodka, gin, tequila, rum and triple sec, thinly veiled by a few splashes of sour mix and cola, the LIT is embraced by many as a cost-effective way to get the job done.

Unlike the martini, however, the Long Island Iced Tea doesn't exactly scream sophistication or class, as evidenced by the popular college cheer "Let's get LIT tonight." (I can make fun of this because I used to be one of those people.)

But since I've graduated college, I guess it's time to graduate to the martini as well. No one really needs a drink with that many different types of alcohol anyway. And when else can you order something "dirty" and actually sound cool?

Monday, March 9, 2009

Cooking Weeknight Meals: Our Boldest Venture Yet

Attention readers: Gus and I have recently made a very important, life-changing vow: to cook dinner for ourselves during the week. And while this may not seem particularly ambitious to some, for us, this is perhaps one of the biggest challenges we have ever had to face together as a couple. What drove us to this monumental decision? Well, it was recently pointed out to us that, aside from our Saturday night ritual of cooking a meal together, we were on a borderline raw foods diet, barely eating anything hot, let alone a cooked meal covering more than two food groups. Our insistence on rarely eating out, while keeping our wallets padded, wasn't exactly doing the same for our tummies.

So we decided to do something about it. The game plan: Gus would cook dinner on Monday nights, in hopes that his faulty measuring would work in our favor to provide us with leftovers until Wednesday. Thursday nights would be our "crazy" night of ordering out, and I would take care of the weekends. We gave this plan its first test run last week, and I'm pleased to report that it worked out quite well. Monday night I came home to a table set with wine glasses and a steamy four-cheese gnocchi bake; It was one of the greatest homecomings I've ever had--a delicious hot meal waiting for me after class and a boyfriend with culinary skills. (This was the first time Gus ventured beyond scrambled eggs and angel hair with jarred tomato sauce, mind you.)

While we soon realized we forgot to factor "variety" into our plan--the gnocchi was getting a little old by the third night in a row--this was working out much better than our previous habit of random snacking. Though the rest of the week followed in an equally successful suit, it really dawned on me how difficult cooking can be--it requires a whole different mentality: Planning out meals, buying certain ingredients ahead of time, factoring in time and cost considerations--it seems obvious enough, but sometimes you don't fully realize how difficult something can be until you try to do it yourself.

In our case, Gus and I have to contend with various obstacles: a half-size refrigerator, limited cabinet space, lack of a freezer, lack of culinary skills, and erratic schedules, to name a few. Sometimes, it seems as if some higher being simply doesn't want us to eat--or at least eat sufficiently well. I know this seems silly in a city brimming with Zagat-rated restaurants, but it's not so silly for busy people with limited funds.

Yet we are determined to make this work, and I am now on the hunt for simple, quick recipes with few and inexpensive ingredients. (I will probably be watching a lot of Clara videos in my downtime.) So I urge you, my readers, to share your favorite recipes that fit this criteria--for me and all of my over-worked, ill-equipped, and underfed brethren.

Sunday, March 8, 2009

The Best-Valued Bread Basket in NYC

Perhaps we were inspired by the welcomed Spring-like weather, or perhaps we just needed a change from our ritual Sunday morning scrambled eggs; either way, this morning, something provoked Gus and I to embark on our first official Manhattan brunch. That's right, we've been living in the city since August and the closest we've come to "brunch" was walking to the end of our block in search of a hangover cure at Moonstruck diner.

This morning, we walked a little further--all the way to Gramercy in fact. Our destination? Friend of a Farmer, a country farmhouse-style café decidedly at odds with the rest of Manhattan. Designed to replicate the owner's upbringing in a small farming town in upstate New York, Friend of a Farmer exudes old-fashioned warmth and coziness--to the point where it wouldn't surprise me to learn that a set designer from Universal Studios had a hand in decorating the restaurant space.
From the stone hearth to the yellowing flowered wallpaper, Friend of a Farmer has put careful consideration into making its customers forget that they're in fact sitting in the heart of one of the world's largest cities. Hanging antique kitchenware. Wooden paneling lined with rows of jarred grains. A thoughtfully placed rooster here and there. While such a bold venture has the potential to go terribly awry, the genuine quality of their food keeps Friend of a Farmer from becoming too hokey; Once you bite into your first square of complimentary cornbread, you start growing fond of your waiter's flannel uniform, and you decide to try the apple butter after all. Suddenly, you find your New York City skepticism giving way to good humor, and you melt into the ambiance; you see, it's the food that binds everything together.
And while Friend of a Farmer isn't cheap, the portion-sizes, richness, and unique-factor of their meals make eating there a good value. My recommendation for ordering on a budget? If you're going there for breakfast or brunch, start with a french-press coffee ($3.75). Robust and velvety, it's the perfect morning caffeine jolt. And your own personal press will yield about three mugs full.
I also highly recommend sharing the assorted bread basket with a couple of friends. This is perhaps one of the best deals the restaurant has to offer: You get two pieces each of banana, zucchini, honey whole-wheat, and the richly dense and sweet iced lemon loaf (can you tell that one was my favorite?) all for $7.95. The bread has that wholesome, homemade taste; the smell alone convinces you it was certainly kneaded by a grandmother's practiced hands and baked in a stone hearth. It is also extremely filling, and the leftovers would make for a nice afternoon treat or convenient breakfast.

Would I go back to Friend of a Farmer? You bet. It's a nice retreat from the modern sleekness of the city, and it promises to have a nostalgic quality, even for those who never lived in the country or visited a farm. The food is comforting and hearty, and where else can you get omelets served in a skillet? It's an experience, and a tasty one at that.

Location: 77 Irving Place (btw 18th & 19th)
Price Range: $4.95- $15.95 (brunch)
Full Menu

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

NY Mag offers its Cheap Eats for 2009


New York Magazine just came out with their "Best of New York" issue. For those of you unfamiliar with this highly anticipated annual treat, think of it as their "SI swimsuit edition," if you will; the magazine gets right down to business, giving you what you really want and cutting out all the extra fluff. In this case, it's not skin and curves, but the créme de la créme of eating, drinking, and shopping in NYC.

Despite a disappointing deviation from their usually awesome covers (the Muppet Babies look is lost on me), this issue otherwise delivers on its promise, and this year's unsurprising focus on finding the best values makes it all the more topical.

As far as food is concerned, NY Magazine does what I attempt to do on a daily basis: find the best food on a budget. Except their reach and level of expertise is slightly superior to mine.

In the Eating section, for example, they have a handy little chart outlining the best bargains in burgers, pizza, hot dogs, sandwiches, and noodles. Though I like the idea behind this chart, I wish they would've taken it a little further; the crux of this issue is, after all, finding the best bargains. It could have been improved by adding more categories of food; finding a cheap burger is one thing, but find me the best values for real fruit smoothies, sushi, Indian food, burritos, and homemade baked goods and I'll really be impressed. I also don't understand why prices aren't listed for each food item (this is the whole point of the chart!). And the prices that are listed aren't exactly dirt cheap--I don't know about you, but I don't consider a noodle dish for $14 "a gourmet bargain."

I was more impressed by the feature titled "Am I Drunk, Or Are These Beers Really Cheap?" which compiles the best happy hour deals in the city. Two finds from this section deserve some attention here: The Village Pourhouse, which "match[es] the amount of your cab fare in comped drinks," and Bourbon St. NYC, which offers "fourteen ounces of Bud and Bud Light for 50 cents on Thursdays from 9 to 10 p.m., $1 until midnight, and $2 the rest of the way."

Grocery Coupons


Despite my recent Fresh Direct euphoria, I still can't avoid stopping at the grocery store now and again (so I haven't written them off completely). And today, I got an email from The Bargainist that listed a "Grocery Coupon Roundup," that I wanted to share with my readers.

Basically, it's a compilation of various $1-off coupons (mostly for cleaning/hygiene products) offered directly from the manufacturers' web sites. Seems legit, though I haven't tried using any of them. So if you were running low on Colgate, here's an extra incentive to stop squeezing the death out of that dried-up tube and to just go out and buy a new one.

Follow-up on Fresh Direct

I just want to thank my readers for their comments in response to my recent Fresh Direct post. I'm always interested to see how my experiences compare to those of others; sometimes it can help determine whether or not you've hit a streak of bad or good luck.

Anyway, I wanted to address a question posed by "Infomercializer," who has been considering trying out Fresh Direct. She asks "Did you happen to get any produce besides the bananas? I'm curious because I was unsure about ordering items I usually prefer pick out myself--things like lettuce and grapes."

Infomercializer brings up a great point that I didn't consider in my post: that, basically, you lose an element of control with the ease and convenience of ordering food online. For me, shopping for produce is typically a very tactile experience: I feel strongly compelled to test the firmness of my apples and to smell the freshness of my basil. Obviously, this opportunity is lost when choosing food items based on thumbnails on a web site.

But Fresh Direct came through, delivering bananas and apples sans brown spots and bruises. So far, I have no reason to doubt their judgement, and I'm more than willing to give up the little control I had over picking out my fruits and veggies (and it was little, due to the poor selection at the Food Emporium). So Infomercializer, I urge you to give it a try and report back to us with the status of your grapes and lettuce : )

Sunday, March 1, 2009

Cheap Restaurant Review: Dojo

I've heard many things about Dojo, a cheap eats hot spot located just a couple blocks shy of Washington Square Park. While it seems unanimously popular among NYU students, a few Google searches yielded some less-than-favorable reviews. NY Magazine, for instance, describes the menu as a "slapdash" of Asian foods and Western adaptations lacking "originality and flavor." Other sites have questioned the cleanliness of the kitchen, and reader reviews range from laudatory ("this place is gold.") to downright angry ("one of the worst restaurant experiences I've ever had.") Overall, Dojo seems to be a love-it or hate-it type of place, so yesterday afternoon, I decided to see at which end of the spectrum I fell.

Despite a packed house, my friends and I were immediately shown a table and given ice waters. I found NY Mag's description of the dining area as a "cafeteria meets rec room" slightly disparaging; while the decor is certainly nothing special, the wooden tables exude a communal feel, and the huge windows offer plenty of sunlight and good people-watching opportunity.

Ok, so far, so good. Then came the daunting task of deciding what to eat. I say daunting, because I found Dojo's wide array of offerings more frustrating and perplexing than generous. From miso soup and soy burgers to fried calamari, nachos, and pancakes, the menu seemed like a compliation of the wild fancies of a hungry pregnant woman; NY Magazine's "slapdash" description hit it right on the mark.

Did I want breakfast? Was I in the mood for Japanese? Would the traditional soup and salad hit the spot, or did I want to venture and try the curry yakisoba (whatever that is). Readers be warned: Dojo is not for the indecisive.

The only underlying factor that seems to bind the menu together are the cheap prices. And Dojo is refreshingly cheap. I got the "ATC" (avocado, tomato, and cheddar cheese) on toasted whole wheat bread with a side salad and their famous carrot tahini dressing for $5.95. Our bill came to $43, which covered four lunches, two appetizers, and beverages. Not too shabby. And the food was good: they seem to manage hummus and nachos equally well.

The verdict? Interestingly enough, I didn't love it or hate it. I liked it, because it fulfilled my expectations--I wasn't expecting goose liver pate and caviar for less than $6. My meal was great, and, despite the grumblings in many user reviews, the service was incredibly fast and friendly. Overall, it was a satisfying experience, though I wouldn't be surprised if it would've been completely different on another day of the week. Maybe Dojo's problem is the inconsistency factor. Nonetheless, we liked it enough to make plans to go back.

Location: 14 W 4th St (on the corner of Mercer)
Price: $2.25-$9.25 (Cash only!)

Saturday, February 28, 2009

The Verdict on Fresh Direct: 2 Thumbs UP!

So our Fresh Direct groceries were delivered today, and for those of you who have never had a Fresh Direct experience, here's a brief little synopsis of what you can expect.

The delivery guy buzzed our apartment at noon (I chose a delivery window between 11 and 1 PM), and, while I felt slightly bad about making him haul three large boxes up our three flights of stairs, it did help justify the delivery fee and tip. Besides, he was pretty hefty.

Anyway, the verdict on using Fresh Direct? Let's just say that I don't think Gus and I will be frequenting the Food Emporium nearly as often. Overall, the experience was almost eerily painless; this is the efficiency and convenience of the web at its best. All the while I just kept thinking "I wish my grandma could see this, it would probably blow her mind."Our order came in three huge cardboard boxes. This in itself brought Gus great joy, as it presented a rare opportunity for him to use his pocket knife. All the refrigerated products were packed together in one box, and the groceries filled the other two. One nice aspect of Fresh Direct is the extra care they take to ensure the safety of your food items--the bananas and the eggs come carefully wrapped in foam, and plastic cartons encapsulate the apples to prevent bruising.
Another thing I enjoyed about the Fresh Direct experience was the element of surprise: opening up those boxes bore a slight similarity to opening up an envelope of developed film; you vaguely know what to expect, but there are always one or two pictures that catch you off-guard because you forgot about taking them. Seeing the dried cantaloupe and sourdough pretzels that I had apparently added to our shopping cart on a whim had a similar effect. I was also surprised and mildly amused to find we had purchased two cartons of eggs; I guess my finger slipped on that one.

So, with a few clicks of a button and a turn of a door lock, our grocery shopping was complete for the week. I'm still trying to get over the ease of the whole experience. While I don't think the monetary savings are significant, I do think Fresh Direct is far superior in the quality and selection of their products. And I'm almost positive the time and pain it saves will compensate for any other faults I may find.

Friday, February 27, 2009

Fresh Direct: My Answer to Grocery Chain Hell?

One of the things I hate about city living is food shopping. This, coming from someone who loved to go as a little girl. I loved watching the live lobsters in the tank, loved getting a free slice of cheese from man behind the deli counter, loved riding on the back of the shopping cart, adding in my own additions. Yet Manhattan grocery chains have come very close to squashing any fond associations I share with food shopping.

If you find my disdain surprising, you're not the only one; it caught me off-guard as well. I assumed that, seeing as Manhattan has the best of pretty much everything, that would naturally be the case for groceries as well--and why shouldn't it? With a quarter of its land in farms, New York ranks among the top five states for agricultural products such as dairy, apples, cherries, potatoes, onions, and maple syrup. It has an array of orchards and vineyards, and a moderately- sized fishery off the coast of Long Island. (Fun fact: It is also the largest producer of cabbage in the U.S). And since Manhattan has some of the best restaurants in the world, one would reasonably assume the food shopping would be pretty damn good.

Well, I'll be the first to tell you that's simply not the case. There are literally five food chains within a 30-foot radius of my apartment: A Food Emporium on my block, two Gristedes within one block, and two D'Agostino's within four; and, interestingly enough, the quality of the stores seems to improve the farther they emanate from my locale. For some inexplicable reason, the food shopping near me is simply dreadful, and I inevitably leave the Food Emporium feeling pissed off and ripped off every time.

Why? The selection is incredibly limited and understocked. On one trip, Gus found himself staring blank-faced at the former bananas section, which had been replaced with tons of pineapples--not a single banana to be found. One time when I simply wanted a few salad items, I found the produce section bereft of lettuce, spinach, broccoli, AND cucumbers. Even when they do the usual thing and stock produce, it's not much better. The quality is extremely poor--the fruit is always small, shriveled, and/or brusied; the only food that looks halfway decent is organic and thus usually compromised by the price tag.

Aside from the fresh food, the supermarkets are cramped, poorly organized, and extremely inconvenient. The store is probably less than 600 square feet and I can't tell you how many times I've weaved in and out of those tiny aisles trying to find something as simple as olive oil. It has the effect of making one feel like a mouse in a maze: confused and crazed, with the sneaking suspicion that someone is playing a cruel joke.

Now, don't get me wrong. I know Manhattan has many nice farmer's markets and independently owned natural/organic/gourmet stores. But the simple fact is that the chains are more convenient (who can lug 10 bags around the city?) and usually less expensive. How much it actually saves, I'm not so sure; and sometimes I question if the few extra bucks is worth the pain (because I know for sure every trip takes 5 minutes off my life).In an effort to save this post from being one long rant, here comes the silver lining: Fresh Direct.

Based in Long Island city, Fresh Direct is an online food service that allows people to shop for fresh produce and groceries from the convenience of their homes, and, as you might predict, is enormously popular in NYC. Within one or two days--you get to pick the date and two-hour delivery window--they deliver your purchases to your door for a small fee (usually around $5). Fresh Direct prides itself on the quality of their products and competitive prices; the food comes directly from farms, dairies and fisheries and is stored in their state-of-the-art refrigerated facility.

Now, Gus and I are a little behind the curve--this is probably a service we should have taken advantage of long ago. But last night, we finally tried it out. And it was a dream. The site is extremely well-organized and easy to use, providing thumbnails of the food, nutritional information, and options to compare similar brands and related products. You can search by brand, price, and other considerations, like organic, local, or kosher. They even have a bakery, recipe section, and weekly specials. While I don't think the savings are enormous, I did happen to notice that, in most cases, the products were slightly cheaper than what we'd pay at the Food Emporium. (We got a great deal on yogurt! Six for less than $4). This, combined with the vast selection and convenience, certainly seems like a promising solution to my grocery shopping woes. I'll report back once the food is delivered.

(I just hope one day we don't turn into this...)
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Monday, February 23, 2009

Learn How to Make Depression-Era Recipes on YouTube, with Clara

Though eating in is almost always cheaper than dining out, not every recipe is conducive to thrifty cooking; I often find myself turning down yummy recipes because of the exotic, expensive, and/or numerous ingredients they call for. Now, there's someone here to help.
Meet Clara. At first glance, you might write her off as a typical sweet old lady. But this woman is truly remarkable. Not only has she survived the Great Depression; she actually knows that YouTube exists.

This 93 year-old great grandmother, who claims to have actually "gained weight during America's worst state of financial despair," is continuing to defy all odds with her own cooking show on YouTube; That's right, this unassuming little lady has adapted to the changing times more gracefully than books, newspapers, and magazines combined.
The miniseries, "Depression Cooking with Clara" consists of six short episodes in which Clara shows web users how to recreate the meals her family subsisted on during those hard times. Interspersed between her simple, straight-forward instructions, she recounts memories of her childhood. In the first episode, for example, Clara makes one of her mom's staples, "pasta with peas" (in what looks to be kitchenware from the 1930s) and talks about how the bootleggers of the 30s came door-to-door asking to rent out people's garages to make whiskey.

It gets even more interesting from here: In episode five where we learn how to make Panescotto (cooked bread), she recounts a story about a mean boss she had while working at a radio coil factory: one day, after he publicly berated her for a mistake she didn't make, she wished to herself he would get hit by a train. The next day, he did.

Contrary to what its slightly ambiguous might insinuate, "Depression Cooking with Clara," is both entertaining and enjoyable; and, unlike most modern-day cooking shows, the no-frills recipes are incredibly easy to replicate. So whether you're looking for cheap, simple recipes, a window into history, or a little elderly company, Clara's cooking show is definitely worth a watch.

Sunday, February 22, 2009

When Bud Light just doesn't cut it, but your wallet won't budge

Like many cash-strapped, unsophisticated young drinkers, I don't think I tasted "good beer" until I was 21. (Perhaps this is the punishment for drinking underage.) In college, I became quite familiar with the watery, bland taste of the "American classics." Bud, Miller, and Keystone relaxed my nerves, made me giggle, and impaired my motor functions on many occasions. Though we share some fond memories, I never particularly enjoyed their taste.

Ok, that's an understatement. Each gulp was a struggle. I viewed cheap beer as a necessary evil: despite its bad taste and constant demands on my bladder, it was cheap and it was the lifeblood of various social college functions. I tried finding ways around it, but wine pong just never seemed to catch on. Despite its scandalously un-American ring, I eventually came to accept my fate as a hopeless beer-hater.

Luckily, my naivete was short-lived. Some of my more cultured friends have since taken me under their wing, opening up my world to quality beer. I have to admit, my first experiences were quite exhilarating. I never knew beer came in so many categories, thicknesses, flavors, and colors. The style of the tap handles alone brought me great excitement, and the discovery of chocolate beer washed away any remnant of bitterness left residing on my tongue.

Now days, my only beef with good beer is the price tag. But, as a thrifty New Yorker, I've found ways around this dilemma. As someone who prefers quality over quantity, I think it's worth the money to buy one or two good beers and scrimp on anything else. And while I realize "one or two" beers just won't cut it for some of my readers, I have another solution: Why not start off the night at your apartment with the cheap stuff, then spend a little money on the good stuff.

Take last night, for example. My friends and I went to The Ginger Man, "A Beer Lover's Paradise," according to Newsday. This ever-so-popular midtown bar boasts an impressive 70 beers on tap and 160 bottles. And, quite surprisingly, the prices aren't all that bad; most draughts ranged from $6.50 to $8.00. They also offer a beer sampler: 4 beers of your choice for $11. Even if you don't get the beer sampler, if you bring a few friends, you can just sample each others. So, in addition to having two St. Louis Framboise's (a ridiculously girly beer that tastes like raspberry soda), I tried the Magic Hat Roxy Rolls, Dogfish Head Red & White, Dogfish Head Punkin' Ale, and the house brew, Ginger Man Ale. All for $13. Not too shabby.

P.S. I also found a great site that, among other things, lets you search bars by specific beers, specials, etc. And they offer free beer coupons.

The Ginger Man
Location: 11 East 36th St (btw. Madison and 5th)
Price Range: $6.50 +

Saturday, February 21, 2009

Hodgson Mill muffin mix: the 99 cent best kept secret

99 cents can't get you much these days.

In the 1960s it could buy you two and a half oven ready turkeys, 20 lbs of potatoes, 24 sugared donuts, 20 green peppers, or 4 fast food hamburgers. Suddenly, BK's 99 cent menu doesn't seem so generous.

Today, in most places, it can't even get you a bottle of water, a cup of coffee, or a pack of gum. But, believe it or not, there is something costing less than $1 that will last you longer than a couple of days. I'm referring, of course, to Hodgson Mill's whole wheat muffin mix. Doesn't ring a bell? Perhaps you might be a little more familiar with Jiffy corn muffin mix, Hodgson Mill's better-known, easier-to-pronounce, distantly related cousin. (I call them cousins because they both come in small packaging that hasn't been redesigned since the 70s.)

You've probably walked past it a million times at the supermarket: It's one of those tiny boxes that gets shoved to the back of the shelves by the bigger, more tempting Duncan Heines, Betty Crocker, and Pillsbury. But I'm here to give this unassuming mix the attention it deserves.

As a baking enthusiast who makes almost everything from scratch, I usually shun prepackaged mixes and store-bought baked goods; but I know when to make concessions. And I embrace simple mixes like Hodgson because they make baking cheap, quick, and easy--and only you will know it's not "technically" made from scratch.

I know the website prices the mix at $1.35, but it actually costs 99 cents pre-tax (yes, even in New York). I bought a box last week and made a batch in less than 15 minutes. The 7-oz. package provided me with 12 mini muffins, translating to breakfast for an entire week. Now that's an investment.

Obviously, the mix isn't all-inclusive. It requires 1 egg, 1 tablespoon of butter or vegetable oil, and 3/4 cup milk. All together, this still probably amounts to less than $2, and you most likely already have these staples in your kitchen. So for about the same amount of money--if not less--you can have double the amount of muffins you'd get at bakery or cafe. AND they're much more nutritional (most of the muffins at Dunkin Donuts, for example, have more calories and fat than the donuts).

The beauty of using simple mixes like this is that you can customize the batter to suit your particular taste buds. (I added some brown sugar and mashed bananas to mine). So if you're craving that home-baked taste but don' t necessarily want to spend the time or money on making something from scratch, you can always turn to a 99 cent box of Hodgson's for a quick, simple fix.

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Snuggie Bar Crawl, Anyone?

Now, I know this post doesn't really relate to cheap NYC eats or to me personally, per se, but it's too weird to pass up sharing with my readers. Apparently, some New Yorkers have banded together, joining their love of Snuggies and beer in what will be New York City's first ever Snuggie Pub Crawl.

That's right, not only do Snuggies make you look like you belong in a cult, they're actually starting to cause people to form them. The site reads,"Even though it's just a blanket with sleeves, we're sure that you'll enjoy a winter evening spent drinking with friends and the Snuggie™." Hm, Ok.
I'll be the first to admit the Snuggie looks pretty cozy. As someone who suffers from a self-diagnosed body heat retention disorder, I completely understand the desire to be wrapped up in plush warm fabric: I happen to own a light pink floor-length robe myself, and you can bet I wear it every chance I get. Although I've never felt particularly restrained or helpless wearing my robe or wrapping myself in a blanket, I didn't judge the Snuggie and its mission to provide unrestricted comfort. I didn't scoff at the poor acting or improbable scenarios presented in the infomercial. I wanted to give it a chance.

But a Snuggie bar crawl? Really? I understand your hands are unfettered; you don't have to prove it by throwing back shots in your Snuggie in public. Nonetheless, this is why I love living in NYC. Because people are crazy. How do you feel about the Snuggie Pub Crawl. Do we have any takers?