Saturday, January 3, 2009
Welcome Daisy Dawg!
Daisy Dawg
Welcome Daisy Dawg! Daisy was a shelter dawg who was adopted by DJKung's godson's family in Fresno. She is now nine months old and is a super good dawg. She had a little bit of kennel cough upon arriving at her new home, but is getting better.
Takin' it back to Takahachi
Takahachi
It felt like we haven't been to Taka in a while. We were craving tempura one day, so off we went. DJKung ordered the Spanish medium-grade toro (fatty tuna), beef skewers (unpictured) and tempura soba. I got my fave bento box. The only gripe we had was that the tempura shrimp was not up to Taka's par; this evening, it was rather tiny and had extra breading.
Spanish medium toro. It tasted pretty fresh, a bit firm and a bit fatty. DJKung described it as "balanced."
Tempura soba. This was pretty hearty, and DJKung commented on how rich the broth tasted.
Bento box. Isn't it purty? From top left: tempura shrimp and veggies; sashimi (yellowtail tuna, tuna, salmon); braised pork and veggies; fried oyster; grilled salmon. I never get bored of the selection and can switch up my bites. This also comes with either soup nor salad, and either white or brown rice.
Left: unagi (eel) hand roll. Right: two pieces of toro sushi. The unagi was devoured after a few bites. The toro sushi was good too, melt-in-your-mouth buttery tuna. Yummmm.Back yet again at Binh Duong
Binh Duong
DJKung was in real bad shape with the flu after his California trip. After a few days of chicken soup, he wanted to have something else to eat. As soon as he started feeling better, we were off for pho.
Besides pho, we also ordered their vegetarian crepes.
Vegetarian crepes. The filling contained mostly bean sprouts. We tasted a hint of coconut, but were unsure where it was from. I thought it was a tad greasy, but DJKung liked it.
Lettuce leaves, cilantro and pickles. Nuoc cham dip (fish sauce and lime).Max's Restaurant, San Francisco, California
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Max's Restaurant
San Francisco, California
Our Fresno friends had high hopes for Max's Restaurant, a highly regarded fried chicken joint in the Philippines. DJKung recalled dining at a Max's in Manila and remembered that they had excellent chicken. Unfortunately,everybody was let down by their recent experience at the Max's in SF.
First, the service. It was appallingly slooow. Mind you, the Ultimate Fun Club tries not to be superserious with the non-food/fur/fun aspects of things. Max's, however, merits special mention for their truly atrocious service. DJKung found that the wait staff, even after making eye contact with you, tries its best to evade actually providing any service.
Second, most of the dishes they got was pretty bland.

Max's Teasers. Includes fried lumpia (eggrolls), fried calamari and fried pinsec (wontons). Everything was very greasy.
Pho 75, Fresno, California
Pho 75, Number 2
Fresno, California
DJKung was out in Fresno over Christmas to visit some family friends. Upon arriving in the airport, he and his pops were quite hungry. Pho 75, Number 2 seemed like a good pick. It was close to the airport.
Pho 75's menu was quite extensive. The clientele was half-Vietnamese, and was packed. A table by the front had premade banh mi (Vietnamese sandwiches).
A little historical tidbit. Following the Vietnam War, the Hmong refugees were relocated to, among other places, Fresno. Our Fresno friends have noted that Fresno has a very vibrant Hmong community.DJKung, already with full-blown influenza during the flight, wanted some nourishing soup. He got the beef pho.
Garnishes for pho: basil, bean sprouts, lemon wedges, hot green pepper slices. DJKung said that everything was very fresh.
Beef pho. The serving was much larger than what DJKung usually receives. The beef was rather gamy---DJKung opined that the beef was from the local farms that he glimpsed by the highways. 
Goi cuon (fresh shrimp rolls) with peanut sauce. The sauce was exceptionally fresh and was made from scratch. Even from the picture, you can tell that it was thicker and richer than your peanut-sauce-from- a mix.
Friday, January 2, 2009
718 Sessions
718 Sessions
http://www.dannykrivit.net/
Santos Party House
96 Lafayette Street
New York, NY 10013
http://www.santospartyhouse.com/
Happy New Year! We caught up with our boogie-on at Santos Party House on New Year's Day. There was a last-minute snafu with the location, as the venue was originally at Webster Hall.
Santos Party House is in a nondescript building with large blacked-out walls on Lafayette Street in Chinatown. The flyers mentioned that the party started at 6pm ($5 for the first 100 to get in), but even by then, the outside was eerily empty at 6pm. We were not even sure we were at the right place, but a line started to form a little after. Doors were opened at 6:30pm, so we got in for cheap. Yay!
The main floor of SPH was open that night. It had a roughly crooked rectangular layout, with two bars. There were at least three DJ booths that we saw, with the main one on stage. There was also a "serious" mixing board according to DJKung. The dance floor was wood and pretty even. The wall of speakers hanging on the wall looked impressive at first sight, but DJKung and I felt that the sound system needed a lot of improvement. The music did not really feel very warm, and it was hard to find the sweet spot on the dance floor.
This was our first time at 718 Sessions. We've been fans of Danny Krivit from his days at Body and Soul, so we expected a lot of classics, which he delivered. Even three days later, we're still humming "We're gonna stomp... all night... in the neighborhood...'coz it feels all right!" I must say that even with my eight-year hiatus from boogie-ing, the vibe is still the same. Well, apart from the cell phones and smoke-free environ, that is. The place did get pretty packed around 830p-9pm with a lot of sweaty, singin' and screamin' peoples.
Movies we watched this week
Donnie Darko (2001)
This was on tv during the long Christmas weekend. Donnie Darko is about a teenaged boy who may or may not be having grandiose and scary audiovisual hallucinations. I prefer to think it is the latter, and that the movie was exploring two universes. The part about the wormhole connecting the two seemed rather illogical, though.
DJKung liked the movie, but hated how uncertain the ending was.

Les Enfants Terribles (1950)
We got this at our local library (yay to public libraries!). I picked it to find out why this movie was such a classic. It is about two overgrown brats. The movie is really dated, with the acting very exaggerated. Nevertheless, the story was quite hilarious and more than a bit disturbed.

Always hoppin' at Hop Kee!
Hop Kee Restaurant
21 Mott Street
New York, New York 10013
(212) 964-8365
I can't believe that we have not yet posted Hop Kee, the original denizen of our SUPERROTATION---DJKung's parents used to bring him here all the time since he was an itty bitty thing. I blame DJKung for the oversight; he tends to go here after work with his buddies. And he never brings home leftovers. Well, after getting our groove on at 718 Sessions, now was my chance.
The following are our top four picks whenever we go. The waiters know this by heart, because apparently, all their FIlipino customers order the same thing.
1. Salty squid with hot peppers. I love how they cooked it today and gave it a slight char. The squid is, yup, salty and chewy-crunchy. No flash-frozen precleaned squid here. You can taste the brine in 'em. Make sure you mind the peppers; sometimes they are benign, but once it a while they are hot-hot.
2. Young chow fried rice. DJKung absolutely digs the fried rice, wheareas I like mine plain white. I think this is what they call Hong Kong style cooking. You can really taste the wok sear in the rice.
3. Peking pork chops. Their sauce is a bit stickier than others'. Sometimes, they do go overboard with the vinegar, which Chibby does not like. I like to dribble a little bit of the sauce on my fried squid.
Alas, no oranges today. But plenty of Fresh Naps to clean your sticky paws after some serious eatin's.
Bistro 18
Bistro 18
Montclair, NJ
Moms was in town last Christmas, so we had my (second? third?) belated birthday dinner. With the holiday traffic, we decided to stay close to home. Pickin's were slim, but I found that Bistro 18 was open Christmas Eve.
Our party of five was still short by two, but we got seated at 7pm with no problem (we had reservations). The place was not even half-full that night, probably because it was wet and cold outside.
Moms was hungry, so we mentioned to our host that we were ready to order. To which the host, in a Seinfeldian-Soup-Nazi huff replied, "I don't like my staff to take orders when the table is still incomplete, it confuses the staff in the kitchen." (WTF*?!!!) I have never encountered such a brusque response, which was odd given that (a) the place bills itself as a bisto; (b) it was not exactly bustling that night, and (c) they seemed to have a sufficient number of staff.
* what the fur
It was certainly bizarre to say the least. The host did grudgingly send a waiter to take our appetizer orders. The waiter seemed to have no problem whatsoever with taking our orders.
Mozzarella, prosciutto and roasted peppers with balsamic sauce. The peppers were sweet, but the mozzarella was dry and bland. Couldn't even tell if it was buffalo mozzarella.
Herb-crusted snails with garlic demi-glace. We were impressed by this, it was really tasty. Chewy, buttery and well-seasoned. It came with a basil sauce and a pepper sauce, I think.
I was not able to go and take pictures of everybody's plates. I ordered the tuna. Brother F got the veal, I think, and his friend ordered the seafood pasta. Moms got full from the soup and bread.
Capellini (angel hair pasta) with shrimp, lobster, scallops, arugula and fresh plum tomatoes. The friend said it was pretty good.
Everybody finished their plates, which said something for the food. We even got to meet the executive chef, Ricky, that night. Very young-looking Filipino dude, and he sounded pretty serious when he mentioned his training and experience. I wonder if he was curious about the crazy table that dared to order apps without their party being complete.
Thursday, December 25, 2008
La Rural
La Rural
Upper West Side
Happy birthday J! We celebrated at La Rural, an Argentinian joint that specializes in grilled meats a la parilla. DJKung and I arrived early, so we grabbed a malbec for him (Septimere '07) and a varietal for me (Dona Flor '05: merlot/shiraz). Both worked very well with the food.
La Rural does look a like a Buenos Aires parilla joint, with the grill visible as you walk in. I especially liked the rough-hewn wooden tables.
For apps, DJKung ordered the grilled sweetbreads and the cheese sampler. The bread was really wonderful slathered with a very garlicky pesto (chimichurri?) that was next to the salt and pepper on the table.
Cheese platter. Let me see. Clockwise, from top left: manchego, cabrales, dried figs, tetilla, apple slices, brie, strawberry slices. Green and red grapes in the middle. We really like the manchego--- very creamy and nutty. The rest weren't anything standout, but it was nice to try some new cheeses. The cabrales was a superfunky blue cheese. At home, Chibby eyed it with suspicion, but Babams ate it with his customary gusto.
Birthday libations: sangria!
For our mains, DJKung was game to try the day's special, osso bucco. I was already getting full from the apps, so I got me some corn empanadas.
Osso buco. DJKung said it was a little dry, but falling-off-the -bone (?). He really liked the yellow marrow. The sauce was tomato-based, on the bland side. Side of long grain rice, cooked al dente, and delicately seasoned. Very hearty!
A couple of friends ordered the grilled meats assortment. The consensus was that the meats definitely had that free-range taste.
Pio-pio. From top: dulce de leche ice cream, which was divine--- creamy dulce cut with salt. Middle: strawberry slices, on the tart side but full of flavor. Bottom: sponge roll with more scrummy dulce filling. The roll was a bit dry and overly sweet... I liked the ice cream waaay better by itself.






