Not Ice Cream
The majority of my love of food does not come from my mother. She likes to eat and will try new things but she’s no foodie which is fine. So tonight after Fatty Que (more on that later) she wanted frozen custard. Yogurt wouldn’t do and really what she wanted was Mr. Freeze. It was terrible, I’ve never eaten such warm ice cream, well it wasn’t ice cream. It was such a concoction of processed things it didn’t need to be that cold to be frozen. Despite it’s awfulness it was great because I was with my mom on a hot summer night walking around Union Square.
July 23rd, 2010 at 11:40 PM
I almost got sucked into the Mister Softee on Wednesday. Fortunately, it sounds like, I made the right move to grab a shake from The Burger Joint in Le Parker Meridien. Go if you haven’t been. Awesome dive burger joint. Shake was OK, but burger and fries are great.
July 24th, 2010 at 8:01 AM
Good call…Next time I’m up I will get a list from you! Heard from one of our friends that Serious Eats blogged about the Bonnaroo burger, did you see that?