Well, nothing like some bonafide barbecue to snap a fella out of the doldrums. That barbecue being Big Daddy’s, on University and Dale in good ol’ St. Paul, right next to the vacant lot that not three months ago stood…
Category: Restaurants
Lemon Grass? Kick ass.
By Lewis Yes, The Bloated Belly soldiers on. Through great floods of alcohol and avalanches of food, the remaining crew at HQ do remember that there is a blog floating out there, and, when inspired, muster the energy once in…
Il Vesco Vino, part two
By Madame Broccoli Il Vesco Vino: Friendly to children and vegetarians but far too expensive for either! Perhaps I was particularly crabby having turned 42 years old, but at last night’s birthday celebration I was not all that impressed with…
Brasa Rotisserie
By Harold Did you miss me? Don’t answer that. I can see from the collective eye roll that you most definitely have. Yes, friends, like a two-foot turd after a painful bout of constipation, I’m back. Here once again to…
Stuck by Steak Knife
By Lewis Harold and I again struck off again for Dinkytown for our Friday meal. We know the above average players (Kafé 421, Loring Pasta Bar) the solid players (Dinkytowner, Vescio’s, Chowgirls, The Library, Burrito Loco) and we know what…
Mai Village
Here’s a post that’s short and sweet. Try Mai Village for veggies and meat. Flavors subtle and sublime It’s always quite fine So place a big order and eat. Mai Village 394 University Ave. St. Paul 651.290.2585
Would you like God with your sandwich?
By Madame Broccoli Jesus, Mary and Joseph! I had almost forgotten what it was like to be Catholic and my husband (Jewish) was virtually clueless, but it quickly came back to me when I entered the restaurant known as Joseph’s…
Palm’s Krystal Bar: for your fried chicken pleasure
Writing about my freezer jam sauce concoction reminded me of a pseudo-annual tradition on my annual pilgrimage up to Lake Huron. So, here ‘tis, because there is nothing quite like Palm’s Krystal Bar. And thinking about a warm beach in…