Showing posts with label road eats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label road eats. Show all posts

Deep Fried WHAT?

I mentioned the other week that on my cross country road trip I had the distinct experience of eating deep fried Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups and deep fried Oreo Cookies at the Texas State Fair.

It was a mess-with-your-mind culinary experience--one that I simply had to share.

I know, I know. “Deep Fried” has become a thing now. Everybody’s doing it. Even at the Texas State Fair--where (arguably) the idea of deep frying bizarre things originated--every food vendor outdoes themselves now by deep frying weirder and weirder stuff.

And when I say weird, I really mean it. You can find anything from deep fried cheesecake, deep fried bubble gum, deep fried butter, even deep fried spaghetti and meatballs now. *shudder*

If you don't find deep fried spaghetti and meatballs at least somewhat weird, you're not... normal.

I'm not normal either, but thankfully, all of these extra-weird deep fried items were beyond my ability to eat, for the simple reason that after I'd finished a couple of deep fried Oreos and a deep fried Reese's, I'd blown past "full" and entered a state of existential fullness. I was so full, I literally couldn’t imagine eating anything else… ever.

Speaking of not normal, one quick anecdote about my Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup. The instant I bit into it, a woman standing near me started asking me, “Well? Doyoulikeit, doyoulikeit... DOYOULIKEIT? How’s it taste? Does it taste good?”

This went a bit beyond normal Texas friendliness. Either way, I couldn’t answer. I simply couldn't wrap my mind around what I was tasting. It was too ...weird. But I wanted to be polite, so I answered, mouth full, “I… I don’t (mmph) know. (Mmph) I'm just not sure!”

She turned away, disappointed.

But I really wasn’t sure. What I was eating defied description. Intellectually, I understood what it was: a Reese’s covered in a thick, mildly-sweet batter (if you’ve ever been to a state fair and had a funnel cake, the batter was like that). It was right-out-of-the-fryer hot, yet the Reese’s Peanut Butter Cup inside was still structurally secure, perfectly warm, and only just starting to melt. And to top it all off there was powdered sugar and a splash of chocolate sauce on everything.

Again, intellectually, I knew what a Reese’s tasted like. And I guess I knew what deep fried batter was going to taste like too. But the combination of the two was an altogether new and different taste sensation. My mind was literally melting as I chewed and tried to process what was happening in my mouth. A couple minutes later, I had decided: I really liked it.

But that lady? She'd already left.

Readers, what’s the weirdest food you’ve ever tried? Share it in the comments!

Some of the details of this story may have been exaggerated. A little.


Deep fried brownies? Pshaw. That's not weird.


...the deep fried stuffed olives looked really good.


Yes, you're reading that correctly: Deep. Fried. Butter.


Admit it, you're curious about this one.


The deep fried Snickers bars were really popular.


People really line up for this stuff!


Cake balls and chicken skin, baby!


This one? Don't even get me started. No way would I try this.

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Notes From a Cross Country Road Trip

Readers, I spent the month of October in my car.

Well, sort of. I took a gigantic driving road trip from New Jersey to Texas and back. Here was my entire route if you’re curious. Why? Well, I love road trips. It’s a great way to see a country, it’s a great way to visit friends and family, and it can be a surprisingly inexpensive way to travel.

And on this road trip, I visited thirteen cities across twelve states, I caught up with a ton of family and friends across the Midwest and South (including a fellow food blogger and two long-time school friends who I hadn’t seen in over a decade), and I re-reminded myself of how lucky I am to live such a huge, diverse and amazing country. In total, I drove some 4,500 miles over three weeks.

Today’s post is just a light one where I’ll share some of the highlights of my trip.

Best meal: A tough choice, but I’m calling it a tie between Rolf and Daughters, a really good farm-to-table style foodie restaurant in downtown Nashville, and Pizzitola’s, an inexpensive old-school BBQ joint in central Houston. These two restaurants simply blew away the field and I highly recommend both.

Best deal: $3.99 for a one pound bag of ground cumin. This could be the best price I've ever paid for any spice, ever. At “Nuestra Familia” grocery store in Omaha, Nebraska. This is how you defeat the spice cabal!

Weirdest food: Deep Fried Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups. At the Texas State Fair, in Dallas, Texas. It really messed with my mind to eat this “food” but in reality it was... good. I feel a post coming on just to try to process this indescribable culinary experience. Bonus: I was full for the rest of the day.

Apropos of nada, here’s what a half-eaten deep fried Oreo cookie looks like:


Cheapest gas: $2.89/gallon in Sioux City, IA. Hey, ethanol subsidies, man.

Best restaurant deal: Madras Restaurant, in Austin, Texas. Just $10 at lunchtime for all-you-can-eat vegetarian Indian food. Really, really good. They didn’t make any money on me that day, I can tell you that.

Best hipsters: Austin. Not even a question.

Worst traffic: Texas was the runaway winner here. The traffic in Houston and Dallas is worse than anything we’ve got here in the NJ/NYC metro area. PS: That state is booming.

New states checked off: OK, KS, NE, IA (now I’ve been to 40 states, leaving me yet to see AK, WA, OR, ID, MT, MN, WY, WI, SD, and ND ).

Least expected place where I had to speak Spanish: South Sioux City, Nebraska, in a tiny little restaurant called La Guadalupana. There was some confusion about my friend’s order, and since nobody in the restaurant spoke English, I had to step in and whip out my Spanish to help out.

Readers: Have you ever taken a road trip? Or would you like to? Where?

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Road Eats Secrets: How to Find the Best Local Food When You're On the Road

How do you find the best places to eat out when you're on the road? Today's post is an effort to share our thoughts on finding the best road foods, based on our experiences as veteran road trippers. I'll then open it up to readers to share their secrets.

Laura and I both have a long history of monster road trips. We both took cross-country trips in our early 20s (thank you, Jack Kerouac); I've repeatedly driven from New Jersey to Dallas to visit my sister and her family there; we've driven from New Jersey to Prince Edward Island, Canada (a 14-hour monster of a drive that we did in one day on our return); and we've done thousand-mile-plus road trips in both Chile and New Zealand.

And in one of our favorite vacations ever, Laura and I flew to Albuquerque, NM, rented a really cheap P.O.S. car, and put 1,200 punishing miles on it during a week of sightseeing all over the Four Corners region. That trip, by the way, single-handedly caused Alamo Rent-a-Car to ditch the slogan "All the Miles are Free."

I can therefore say--with a fair degree of authority--that finding interesting and good quality food on the road is frustrating, takes up precious travel time, and is generally more difficult than it should be.

But it makes logical sense that it would be difficult, right? If you were a local restaurant, would you be out near the interstate in a location where not a single one of your customers lives? (For the business-challenged of you out there: Um, no. You wouldn't.) And if you were a small, family-owned local restaurant, would it be likely that you could afford the cost of an enormous billboard out on the interstate to lure in drivers from out of town?

No, no and no. Billboards and easy-on/off locations are costly. Thus, they are almost always the calling cards of national restaurant chains and other high-volume restaurants. And this yields our first Road Eats Secret:

Road Eats Secret #1: If it's on a highway billboard, don't bother.

I'll take this secret one step further. The entire national highway system in the USA pretty much misdirects every honest attempt at finding good local eats. Heck, you could even argue that superhighways devastated thousands of local towns across the country. After all, communities with the "good fortune" of being located too near the highway evolved into glorified exits adorned with gas stations, fast food joints and heavy truck traffic. And those communities too far from the highway often died away, stranded from the primary tourist routes.

Look, our national highway system is in many ways the envy of the world. It makes it easy to drive and ship goods cheaply and (relatively) efficiently all over the country. However, it's also one of the all-time worst examples of the law of unintended consequences. Why? Because I can guarantee beyond a shadow of a doubt that good old President Eisenhower, when he championed the building of a massive network of interstate highways, had absolutely no idea what the word "Generica" would eventually come to mean.

All of this brings us to our second Road Eats Secret:

Road Eats Secret #2: Get off the superhighway and onto secondary roads.

Face it: the center lane of a six lane highway just isn't that great a vantage point for seeing America. Instead, get off the superhighway and get onto the secondary roads, and you'll find real restaurants in real places where real people eat--and most importantly, you'll experience the amazingly diverse range of local foods that make traveling across the USA such an unforgettable experience.

Bake in an extra hour or two to arrive at your destination, and dedicate that time to a more leisurely drive on some interesting side roads. And rather than eating at one of 15,000 identical Ruby Tuesdays or Olive Gardens, enjoy a slower meal at a locally-owned place that advertises with a tiny little sign on the side of the road. That's how to really find the wide range of foods out there in the grand old US of A.

Of course, the other key advantage of getting off the superhighways and getting down into real towns and communities across the country is this: it puts you in closer contact with local people. Which brings us to our third and most obvious Road Eats Secret:

Road Eats Secret #3: Ask a local.

The fastest way to the heart of any town's best restaurants isn't through some impersonal billboard, it's through the help of local people who actually know what's good in their community. And it may sound like a tautology, but everybody lives someplace, and therefore every place has locals. All you have to do is ask them where to eat! It really is that simple.

However, there's an important wrinkle to asking locals, which brings us to our fourth and final Road Eats Secret:

Road Eats Secret #4: Ask locals in the right way.

What exactly do I mean by asking in the right way? I'll explain with a not-so-hypothetical example: Let's say you're visiting South Texas and you're looking for a great local tex-mex joint. The thing is, you're an obvious northerner, mainly because your accent, white sneakers, fanny pack and T-shirt saying "Remember the Alamo!" collectively conspire to give you away.

Further, let's say you ask the nice young man working the front desk of your motel to suggest a good tex-mex place. This nice young man can't help but see you're from the north, and as such, he doesn't want to send you to his favorite tex-mex joint, because he's worried the food there would burn a hole through your gastrointestinal tract. This would make him feel bad, and it would mean that he wasn't performing his customer service duties to the best of his ability.

Therefore, this nice, considerate local person will recommend a joint in town that's more suitable for tourists. Sure, the food's not as spicy, and it's not a place he would go to, but hey, it's what people from "away" are more likely to want.

Here's the problem. You don't want that place. You actually want to go to the tex-mex joint that's gonna burn a hole through your GI tract. And that's why you have to word your question a bit carefully when you ask for a local restaurant recommendation. Instead of asking, "Can you recommend a good [insert name of cuisine] restaurant?" you have to ask "What is your personal favorite tex-mex restaurant in town?"

It's simple, and a touch ironic. You don't actually want what he thinks you want, you literally want what he wants for himself.

Whenever we're traveling in the southern states, for example, we always ask this question: "What's your personal favorite BBQ place that's relatively close by?" Then we ask for directions. Easy. And if we ask two or three different locals and hear the same restaurant named more than once, we know we're going to be in for a world-class meal.

We have never missed with this strategy.

Readers, what tips did I miss? What secrets do you rely on to find great local food?

I'd like to thank reader Galnoir for spurring my thinking on this post.

Oh, and one other thing: If my math is right, this is CK's 500th post. I can hardly believe it. Let me thank you, readers, for taking the time to participate in what I'm doing here. Thanks for sharing in the conversation!




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On the Road with Casual Kitchen: Asheville, North Carolina and 12 Bones Barbecue

We made our second stop on our Casual Kitchen tour of the southeastern US in Asheville, NC. This town has the same crunchy vibe as our beloved Ithaca, NY--except Asheville has much better weather and infinitely better barbecue.

We had some of the best barbecue we've ever had in our lives at 12 Bones, a small and unpretentious barbecue joint on the edge of town. We could tell this was going to be world class food before we even walked into the restaurant--you could tell from the dazed and contented looks on the outgoing customers' faces!

Mmmmmm, ribs, with a side of corn bread and mashed sweet potatoes:

Beef brisket, sliced onions, and a side of collards and corn bread:

Here's a happily sated and sedated customer.

Don't forget to bring extra dental floss!

One final note for those of you heading up from Asheville to the Shenandoah Mountains in Virginia: Might I suggest skipping most of the sights north of Asheville? Here's Foamhenge, a must-miss destination:

Instead, high-tail it up to Shenandoah National Park and enjoy some of the glorious views from Skyline Drive:

Tune in a few days from now for a return to our regularly-scheduled programming!

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On the Road with Casual Kitchen: Savannah Georgia

Have you ever taken a casual vacation where you have maybe a destination or two in mind but no strict schedule and no set route?

It's not normally Casual Kitchen's habit to talk about our travel plans. But our last vacation, a simple and low-key road trip through Georgia, the Carolinas and Virginia, meshed so well with our passion for food, and the entire trip was so relaxed and, well, so casual, that I thought I'd share at least the food-related high points with you, which included visits to Savannah, Georgia and Asheville, North Carolina. I know I have a number of readers from Georgia and the Carolinas, so perhaps you'll know and be willing to share some of your own food stories from these towns as well.

Our first stop was to Savannah, a town so friendly and quaint that it feels like it's from the movies. Oh, wait, it is from the movies--most recently as the setting of the 1997 movie Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil, starring Kevin Spacey, John Cusack and a young and weirdly confederate-looking Jude Law.

Here's the best-known landmark in Savannah, the Forsyth Park Fountain:

But let's get to the eating: we stopped into Paula Deen's store/restaurant and had a friendly visit and a booksigning of The Lady & Sons Savannah Country Cookbook with Paula's son Jamie....

...and then we basically walked the entire historic district by going from candy store to candy store snagging free samples of pralines and buying dark chocolate in countless forms.

It took every ounce of my personal discipline to stop myself from putting my head underneath this glorious river of liquid chocolate:

Our teeth kind of hurt at the end of the day, but it was a good hurt.

Tomorrow: Asheville, NC and Carolina barbecue!



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