This is a running list of all the food that we stuff into our faces and the restaurants that allow it to happen. We're based in New York, but we'll eat anything, anywhere with anyone.
Saturday, September 6, 2008
Pastis
Eggs Hussard. It looks kind of disgusting, right? But it were delicious, son. Poached eggs, tomatoes, hollandaise and some kind of insanely delicious ham sitting on a piece of butter-fried toast soaking in a glorified gravy with mushrooms. It was either that or the oatmeal.
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