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smoke on the horizon

Friday, June 27th, 2008

I’d heard rumors that a restaurant was going to occupy the abandon gas station at the corner of Platt and S Boulevard. Then, while attending a City Council hearing, I heard of a new restaurant going by the name Smoke. I thought it was very clever, the name, Smoke. The lawyer, representing the owner’s of Smoke, declared it would be a barbeque restaurant unlike anything Tampa had seen. I made a mental note and filed it away, “try Smoke.”

Running errands, I found myself at this very corner today and remembered the buzz. Suddenly, I had time for lunch.

From all corners of Platt and S. Boulevard, one can see the red circle Smoke sign hanging from a chain. It reads: Smoke Barbeque and Grill

I rolled into the gravel parking lot and saw a few men sitting outside at the patio tables. It was just quarter past 11 A.M. They were sitting at a table, lined and ready for a large party. The patio was very nice, well kept. It felt kind of sheik, but this is BBQ isn’t it?

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thanks for dinner!

Wednesday, June 25th, 2008

Charity Dinner, part 5

Without much thought, I agreed that my husband and I would put on a charity dinner for the Boy Scouts.  Then I panicked.  Then I freaked out.  Then I formulated a plan.

The Noho Bistro was kind enough to donate space for the dinner. Publix and La Cense Beef donated food for the cause, and Vintage Wine Cellars donated the wine. Now we can create a great dinner to raise money for the Boy Scouts.

Greg designed a soup and entrée course, a celeriac root and roasted chile soup with cilantro oil and cardamom crème fresh and a pan roasted petit sirloin with tomato gazpacho coulis, zucchini and fennel “pappardelle”, and orange-almond-mint gremolata.  While NoHo chef and co-owner Jessica left us with a homemade cherry sorbet and Mexican chocolate cookies for dessert. Divine does not explain that sorbet nor the cookies.

NoHo chef and co-owner Tina ensured everything went to the tables perfectly, with help from our friends, Fred Stolz and Joe Prince.  They all received a standing ovation, and even stuck around to help clean the place up at the end of the night.

My FOH crew was made up of volunteers also. Carol Gualdiero and Sally Martin (Greg’s cousins) and our neighbor and friend, Marianne Santilli all volunteered to give up their Friday nights.

The celebrities? Gil Gerard (Buck Rogers), Michael Winslow (Police Academy, think the beat box man), Mark Goddard (Lost In Space) and Erin Gray (Buck Rogers) were just a few. Everyone was very, very gracious and thankful. Okay, one had too much to drink and had to be reminded by Greg to maintain his composure, while another kept groping my neighbor, but hey, it’s Hollywood!

Tommy has allowed me to list all of the donating businesses on Sticks Of Fire to the right. Please visit their sites and their stores. These are the kinds of businesses we need to support in Tampa. Ya know, for the Boy Scouts.

Thanks again, to everyone.

free wine? why not?

Monday, June 23rd, 2008

Charity Dinner, part 4

Without much thought, I agreed that my husband and I would put on a charity dinner for the Boy Scouts.  Then I panicked.  Then I freaked out.  Then I formulated a plan.

The Noho Bistro was kind enough to donate space for the dinner. Publix and La Cense Beef donated food for the cause, but we are still going to need some wine.

I have to admit it. So far, everyone I had approached simply “handed over the keys,” but not so with wine. I thought this would have been the easy one. That’s until I walked into Vintage Wine Cellars.

I had never been to Vintage Wine before. I knew of it and had wanted to go because I had heard how wonderful their selection was, from every day wine, weekend wine, to wine for special occasions, they had it. Not to mention an awesome selection of microbrews. I found quite a few bottles that I needed to have, all within my under $15 budget (I’m not a wealthy woman). I poked around a bit and ooed and ahhed over some very luxury selections that I promised I would buy as soon as I had my Maserati.

Michael (a.k.a The Wine Guru on Channel 8’s DayTime) greeted me. I explained the dinner and asked for his recommendation. I had succumbed to the fact that I would have to buy the wine.

“I was an Eagle Scout.” Michael stated. “I’m going to give you the wine.”

I looked at him a little strangely, I’m sure, because I was just taken back by the fact that this man would just give me 12 bottles of vino based on my story. For all he knew, I was pulling a scam for free wine.

“Are you sure?’ I meagerly asked.

“Yes. It’s for the Boy Scouts.” He replied.

I now had it all. The venue, the food, the wine, and the staff - all through the goodness of others.

The dinner itself will be a breeze, right?

Stay tuned.

To be continued…

food for the boy scouts

Saturday, June 21st, 2008

Charity Dinner, part 3

Without much thought, I agreed that my husband and I would put on a charity dinner for the Boy Scouts.  Then I panicked.  Then I freaked out.  Then I formulated a plan.

I would beg and plead with everyone I knew in the food industry. I suspected I would have to trade my soul for the help, but I was willing, it’s for the Boy Scouts after all.

The Noho Bistro was kind enough to donate space for the dinner.  Now I need some food to cook.

I’ve been buying La Cense Beef for a while now. It’s beef that tastes like beef. New York Strips that are robust with deep flavor and Ribeyes that are fork tender. Awhile back I did a column for the Tribune all about glorious beef and where to buy it. Through this, I met Laura Baddish, La Cense Beefs PR rep. She and I hit it off instantly. We spent a good three hours just chit chatting over coffee while she was down for the Rum Festival (one of her clients was being represented). During our conversation, I mentioned the Boy Scout dinner. Without a hitch she asked, “Would you like La Cense to donate the beef for the Boy Scouts?”

I could have kissed her. Like clock work, Laura had 30 individually packaged petit sirloins at my doorstep the night before the dinner.

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My husband spends the majority of his life in grocery stores (it’s a Personal Chef thing). Together, we have shopped at just about every grocery store in Tampa. One store, hands down, is the friendliest, the cleanest, the most efficient, and offers a great selection. Because of this, he shops at this store whenever possible.

Enter Publix Store #0582 at the corner of Habana and Hillsborough Ave.

Just to give you a glimpse as to how fantastic the people are at this store, the Produce Manager; David, takes his personal, company mandated break at the same time every morning just to take a customer (a little old lady who can not drive) to the hospital just down the road, so that she can visit with her terminally ill husband.

Okay, I know. You’re a little stunned. I was too. I didn’t even know people like that still existed! (And yes ladies, he has a girlfriend.)

Now top on that this store has amazing produce, an extremely helpful deli and bakery, a very fresh seafood counter, a great meat case selection, cashiers who smile and actually speak to you, managers who are helpful and visible at all times and the 15+ rows of everything else one may ever need. Have a special order item? No biggie, they handle it with a smile. Need a suggestion? Ask anyone. I have witnessed on several occasions, stock boys and girls, helping customers choose the right product. Yeah, they actually know and CARE what they are selling.

When I approached David about the charity dinner, with out a hick up he responded, “I’m sure Alex (the store manager) would be fine with it. It’s for the Boy Scouts.” James, the Assistant Store Manager came over. “Oh, I’m sure it will be fine. It’s for the Boy Scouts, right?”

Sure enough, Alex had no problem. “I’ll leave a message for David, what ever you need.”  These guys were so easy going about it that I wasn’t really sure they had even agreed.

Venue?  Check.

Food?  Check.

This is just going too well.  But I still need some wine.

To be continued…

noho gives a yehess!

Thursday, June 19th, 2008

Charity Dinner, part 2

Without much thought, I agreed that my husband and I would put on a charity dinner for the Boy Scouts.  Then I panicked.  Then I freaked out.  Then I formulated a plan.

I would beg and plead with everyone I knew in the food industry. I suspected I would have to trade my soul for the help, but I was willing, it’s for the Boy Scouts after all.

First of all, I needed a place.  So I called my friends at The Noho Bistro, Jessica and Tina.

If you’re not aware of The Noho Bistro, you need to make plans tout-suite. They serve an amazingly delicious, casual yet elegant lunch menu and offer catering. Their menu is seasonal, which is just plain awesome. Greg and I equate Jessica and Tina’s (both Chefs) cooking style to well-trained, classically French taught chefs who know what they are doing in the kitchen. Rumor has it they will be opening for dinner in the fall, and I can guarantee these ladies are going to make SoHo restaurants work for their money. I am still raving over the Duck Confit Salad with Pancetta and Cranberries I had last fall. The Pancetta was baked slightly, forming nouveau rose buds. It was gorgeous and divine. Not to mention their Bison Burgers SHOULD have won the Creative Loafing Best Burger Competition.

On with the begging.

“Sure, we’ll pair up with you. It’s for the Boy Scouts,” stated Jessica.

It can’t be this easy?  Can it? 

If you plan to dine soon at The Noho Bistro, please tell ‘em how great they are for donating their space.

I’ll still need food and wine, but at least I have the place.

To be continued…

sure, i can do a charity dinner

Tuesday, June 17th, 2008

A long time ago if someone such as the Boy Scouts were holding a special event, the town would rally behind them.  It was for the kids after all.  Today, it’s a little bit harder to get the helping hand so many organizations need. Not because people aren’t willing, but because most people can’t.

With $5 a gallon gas prices looming over our heads and the trickle-down effect colliding with food, clothing, and transportation (ya know, the necessities) who could blame anyone for stating “I’m sorry. I’d like to help, but I just can’t.”

I received such a call a little over a month ago.

“I was wondering if your husband might be interested in cooking a charity dinner for 25 celebrities who will be donating their time?  A thank you dinner.” Asked Ted Johnson, Program Director of the Gulf Ridge Council of Boy Scouts of America.

Silence. Panic.

In my mind I was thinking, of course we would like to help the Boy Scouts, after all Greg was an Eagle Scout. Oh sure, his parent’s bribed him with a car to do it, but he did and still uses the lessons learned.

“Of course. He would be happy to help.” I replied.

Now the real panic set in. Many people don’t know that for events such as a charity dinner for 25 people, everything is donated. The staff, the chairs, the napkins, the food, right down to the water and it all costs someone money somewhere.

I began to feel as though I had gotten over my head. How will we pay for the food? What about the wine? Who will be willing to shut their restaurant down on a Friday night for 25 celebrities that haven’t seen the silver screen in many, many years?

I would love to have the cash flow to drop a few thousand in the name of charity, but my fiscal status just doesn’t allow for such humanitarian kindness.

Luckily, I have friends.

To be continued…

a breeze of good food, a chain of bad service

Wednesday, April 16th, 2008

Awhile back, a PR rep for a major chain began to email me. She would send me recipes and ask for me to try them out. I would just kind-of look them over and quickly move them to my recipe box (I get a lot of recipes).
I finally emailed her back and asked (in a very polite manner) what was she trying to get out of all the recipe emails.

She responded:

“Sure…we recently began doing some digital monitoring to identify local foodies with blogs who often post recipes, reviews, etc, so we can send them some of the recipes we often send out to the media. We thought this would be a great way to reach real people and engage them with the brand, especially since we give away our recipes quite frequently….We believe in complete transparency – we hope that those foodies…will share their honest opinions – good, bad, anything! That way, we can learn about real perceptions and improve our company!”

Wait, a chain restaurant that is taking a proactive approach to bettering themselves by throwing themselves to the wolves (true foodies don’t do chains)? I’m intrigued.

I was honest with her. “I don’t do chains, sorry, but thank you.”

Next thing I know, there’s a Bahama Breeze gift card in my mailbox with a hand written note from the PR rep.

“Enjoy and let us know what you think.”

I sat there, head half tilted with a look of disbelief on my face. “Well, that was nice.” I thought. Fast forward.

After a menu-consulting meeting with a potentially new client (good vibes people, give me good vibes), Chef Hubby and I headed back home.

“Let’s get some lunch.” I said
“Okay, where would you like to go?” he responded
“Bahama Breeze.”

He nearly drove off the road.

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ny deli in carrollwood

Friday, March 21st, 2008

Big Apple Style Deli Rocks It In Carrollwood

There is nothing like a good deli sandwich. Piled high with whatever cold cut you want, slathered with condiments, dripping with plump tomatoes and chopped lettuce on good ole fashioned baked bread.

I crave this from time to time.

Tampa isn’t necessarily known for its delis. If you are looking for a Sandwich Shop, there are 1000 Cuban varieties to choose from. But what about those New York style delis. Ya know, where Rye bread sits right next to the sliced corn beef and aged Swiss cheese.

Wait, what’s that? Moxie’s, Moxie’s 2, Too Jay’s, and Carrollwood Café & Deli are just a hop, skip, and jump over Ray Jay. I’m there.

I’ll not lie. I’ve been going to Moxie’s on Kennedy Ave for a while and as long as you don’t mind waiting forever and possibly being scolded for too many (um, one) menu variations, you’ll have a good experience.

The sandwiches have always been good. Most are served on Cuban bread, which is not my idea of a NY style sandwich. (Yes, I get it, we are in Tampa, land of Cuban bread, but come on already.) Moxie’s will sub that Cuban bread for anything they have in house, but again, be weary of the scolding eyes and tones you will receive.

They offer creative sandwiches infusing Cuban, NY style, and New Orleans homage.

Then there is Moxie’s Two. I used to go to this location off Benjamin frequently. I’d always thought the same people as the Kennedy location owned it.

I think it’s been sold. It was nothing but new faces this time around.

My experience last week was bad. Bad, bad, bad. Yet, the people were very nice and happy to make any substitution I hoped for.

Perhaps, the Moxie’s of Tampa can get together and help each other in their personal deficiencies.

Too Jay’s at International Plaza was also a place I’d hop in from time to time. At first, I thought it was a chain and avoided it like the plague. I then found out it was a chain, but started in Palm Beach and can only be found in Florida. I can forgive a little if they are staying true to their roots. The food was always okay. Traditional New York style deli with 100 different chicken salads and every pastrami you can think of. But, that chain quality does shine through a bit. You can taste the manufactured-ness in the potato salad. If there were nothing else, Too Jay’s would do the trick.

That’s when I discovered Carrollwood Cafe & Deli.

JACKPOT!

Located in a little plaza on Dale Mabry at 11606, right next door to Outback Steakhouse, sits a genuine New York Style deli. Complete with homemade bread and every soda you could imagine.

The menu has everything from pastrami to tuna salad, all with catchy names like Wall Street Reuben and The Power House. I was in heaven.

I ordered the Deli Trio ($6.50), “the classic combination of kosher corned beef, New York pastrami, Swiss cheese piled high on freshly baked Jewish Rye bread.” My Hubby got the Wall Street Reuben ($6.50), “CC&D’s own cooked corned beef, sauerkraut, Swiss cheese, and 1000 island dressing on freshly baked Jewish Rye bread.” We finished the order with a All Natural Sarsaparilla Soda and an All Natural Black Cherry soda.

Can you say Yum!

My Deli Trio was a good 4 inches high and a good 5 inches in length. The corned beef was sliced perfectly (not too thin, not to thick) and super juicy. The pastrami was paper thin and delicious. There was a perfect ratio of corned beef and pastrami. The Swiss was a good aged Big Eye and sliced just think enough to make the back of your taste buds catch the age. Fresh tomatoes and lettuce garnished an already perfect sandwich. The Jewish Rye was the best Rye I have ever had in Florida. It was soft and flavorful. Perfect.

My Hubby’s Wall Street Reuben was equally as huge, if not bigger. He quickly slathered his with Beaver’s True Grain Mustard. There were a few mustards to choose from on every table. From Honey to Grain and all were really good brands not found in Florida. His corned beef was the same as mine, delicious and the sauerkraut had to have been homemade. The thousand island was a good mix of the old staple. This sandwich was worth way more than $6.50.
Made complete with a side of creamy homemade Cole slaw and a dill pickle spear, CC&D’s has been serving up these New York deli favorites for 10 years, right here in Tampa.

All of the people making this little deli run were very friendly. You could tell who the regulars were because their orders were already on the table before they took off their coats.

Go now! Just get up and go to Carrollwood Café & Deli. Forget about work or the kids or whatever menial task you are doing and go. Then, go back tonight and bring the whole family.

pach’s knows their place

Tuesday, March 4th, 2008

Sunday was a glorious Tampa day. The breeze was blowing, the jasmine was blooming, and the temperature was a perfect 74 degrees. To me, there is nothing better than spending as much time outside as possible on such a day. But, wait. What about breakfast?

I’ve not had a lot of breakfast luck as of late. In fact I have almost given up on the entire concept of going out for breakfast, one of my favorite outings. So in a last attempt to revitalize my belief that good breakfast does exist and it doesn’t have to be just bad diner food, I headed out for Pach’s Place.

I’ve heard a lot about Pach’s Place (pronounced Patch’s Place). Some really, really good and some just okay. I had to see for myself.

I was warned there would be a line, so upon my arrival to the almost corner of Bayshore Blvd and Bay To Bay, I wasn’t surprised when I saw the line of people staggering out of the door. That’s always a good sign, in my book.

The concept is that you wait in line until a table is open with the exact number of people you have in your party. It was a little odd for me, when I was sat before the three 105 year olds, but that’s the way it works.

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