I eat out almost every night. When I’m not eating out, I’m eating take out. That’s been my lifestyle for as long as I can remember with only a couple minor disruptions. And yet, I’m not sure that very many of the restaurant staff that I’m so familiar with actually know my name. I’m like an eating assassin. Wait, eat, leave. No distractions. It’s exactly the same except instead of being an assassin I’m just a little introverted. In any case, I’m not very good at introducing myself to people. So, there’s the Chinese take out restaurant that I patronized for more than a decade where they thought they knew my name but didn’t quite. Despite all that over the years I have become welcomed at a number of restaurants and somehow or other without actually exchanging the information names have magically become known to both parties of the restaurant-patron relationship. I’ve grown familiar with the food and the restaurant and with the chefs, cooks and servers. And I think they know that I appreciate the dedication that they show in their work. After all, what chef wouldn’t like an enthusiastic and adventurous eater?

Every bite of the chop is unique. The fat, the char, the seasoning and the meat all mix. The spoonbread is phenomenal.
I remember eating at fire the first week that they were open. Was it the first day? I think I was excited to eat there because I had the chef confused with someone else. I immediately became a regular. I frequently ate there several times in a week and occasionally a couple days in a row. The pork chop and the chicken liver appetizer debuted with the restaurant and they’ve been a fixture on the menu ever since. I’m naturally inclined to wander through all of the new items on each season’s fresh menu but every so often I feel the pull of those livers and that pork chop. I’ve had the livers recently and I think I may be due for another pork chop very soon. What happened to the banana bread pudding? I bet Chef Katz will be answering that question for decades to come.
Awww… so cute!
A couple months ago fire turned five and they had a celebration. It was an honor to be invited. And, of course, there was delicious food.
Pork… pork… pork… DUCK!
Recently, fire has added some impressive new talent in the kitchen. Chef Tom K. is a Tribute alumnus. His addition has produced wonderful charcuterie and a seemingly ever more ambitious series of wine dinner menus. All the while, fire remains fire - a friendly home for Chef Katz’s fresh, ingredient driven, expertly preprared cuisine.
And because I’m late, here’s some fire choco-porn. I wrote this to submit it in the Food Destinations blog event hosted at From Our Kitchen and the deadline was yesterday. I have no excuse for my tardiness but I hope this humble offering will set things right.
Nothing better than fresh whipped cream. Super chocolately. Very straightforward, bold. Delicious.
Choc-tastic!
I know there’s a lot of non-chocolate in this picture, but trust me. This was chocolate-y. The other stuff did taste good, too.
Bonus! The story of Howard Chacowicz is one of my absolute favorite stories. I’m not sure I can be trusted not to shoehorn this story in at the slightest opportunity. I think it might really be relevant in this case. Because of Howard’s charming, ingratiating nature everyone knows him at every restaurant. Broadcast on This American Life and archived at their website. The relevant portion starts about nine minutes into the program. Here’s their blurb:
Lunchtime with the King of Ketchup. Jonathan Goldstein with a story of the kind of preferential treatment we all dream of, where waiters routinely bring us extra appetizers on the house, delivery men throw a little something special into our take-out orders and deli owners regularly comp us free pickles and chips. He talks with his friend Howard, who lives this dream, about all the work that went into making it a reality. (16 minutes)