My sister Rikki invited me to a belated dinner birthday partay for her most excellent son Jeremy - a real Macher! - whose 29th b'day happened on April Fool's Day. a restaurant of his choice - can't for the life of me remember the name, but I sure do WANT to! In Westwood, Italian. GREAT food, great ambience. We had a great time; we had wads of wonderful cuisine; my sis had apoplexy when she got the bill. Six courses - THEN dessert. OY! My nephew waves the menus away, and asks his friend, the chef-owner to do his thing. Okay - so it's an incredibly light and tasty fresh mushroom potage to start. Then a salad of some uniquely wonderful fresh Mozarella-like cheese over fresh tomato and sauteed peppers. Then we got the pasta dish, of fresh pasta mixed with asparagus and cheese and something suspiciously like ham - more trafe ya couldn't get, but mmmmmm..... Then we got the meatball risotto... then the fish course - a nice piece of sea bass done up with baby spring vegetable... Okay, so finally comes the entree... a soft and flavorful medium rare steak, sliced over something indescribably divine in a peppercorn sauce. We finally had to give up - one taste of the steak - the Star of the meal - and everyone had to put down the forks and just STOP. Well, no way this stuff was gonna be thrown away, I tell ya!!! hey, Cameriere! wrap it ALL up - I'm taking it with me!
Then comes this astonishing cake, made of egg pastry and filled with egg custard and whipped cream - a special birthday cake for the Maestro's special friend. Okay - so the forks were lifted again... (gag) and we choked down as much as we could.
All of this splendor was accompanied by the right wines, you understand: Dom Perignon champagne for the toast, before the soup. A wickedly expensive Chardonnay for the next two courses. A mild red for the meatball/pasta things... another white to go with the sea bass... and a very hearty red - sheesh, what was the name of THAT one?? - for the beef. Then a bottle of grappa for the cake, and apertifs.
I'm still gagging, and my other sister invited me to lunch! Maybe I'll watch her eat something small, while I gag quietly into a napkin...