A Tired Truffle

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Lemon drops are an easy sell

There was a time in my life that I didn’t like green olives (August 1979 – January 1999).   That all changed when I heard some great words of wisdom from my roommate’s brother-in-law on an impromptu road trip to Key West.  He asked me why I didn’t like green olives and I couldn’t give him one good reason, other than the fact that it was engrained in me that I didn’t like them.  ”Just accept them as a new flavor” he said, probably believing I would still shun the olives as my prejudices were deep rooted.  But it stuck with me and is still a mantra I preach to anyone who will listen.  I can safely say that today there are no foods that I don’t like.   However, I have yet to find my understudy.

This “talent” comes in handy at restaurants as it opens up the entire menu, but menu items seem hopelessly limited these days; a victim of a decade of trends.  Spinach and Artichoke dip was the trend of 10 years ago and is rarely found outside of a Cheesecake Factory menu today.   Goat Cheese and Gorgonzola cheeses in salads have become a staple without signs of slowing down.  Combining them with beets and walnuts is still accepted as new and exciting, though it’s challenging to find a contemporary restaurant without these on the menu.  Broccoli rabe and gnocchi have been on the rise for the past few years giving waitresses an added pronunciation challenge.  Arancini seems to be a rising star; so new that the WordPress spellcheck can’t even guess what I meant to say.

I enjoy all of these and I am perfectly content if they never lose their current trendiness.  What has peaked too fast however is truffle oil.  The first time I had truffle oil on french fries I was hooked.  It was something I had never tasted before and sounded so fancy I was mentally planning my child-to-be’s royal wedding.  In the past year I’ve noticed truffle oil is now used all the time; on risotto, vegetables, pizza, potatoes, etc.  While I still accept the flavor I can’t help but feel it’s lost its thrill.  I’d go as far as saying I’m a bit sick of it and the smell can make me a bit nauseous.  This is most likely due to the fact that most truffle oil doesn’t actually contain truffles but instead is olive oil flavored with 2,4-dithiapentane.  It’s the diet Coke of olive oils; flavored in the laboratory.

Why then is truffle oil still so expensive?  I didn’t realize truffle oil contained no truffles so I imagine I’m not alone.  If everyone perceives a truffle as rare and expensive, and assumes truffle oils contain true truffles, then the price point makes sense.  Truffle oil makers and sellers can get away with charging $8 for 2 ounces of oil olive flavored with a very cheap and organic compound.  Bottles that are found in the store still have very misleading ingredients including “Natural Truffle Flavors”, which essentially means “things that taste like truffles”.   Here’s a quote from a New York Times article from 2007 where chefs began learning they weren’t really working with the real thing…

Mr. L’Hommedieu’s recollection involved the late chef Jean-Louis Palladin, with whom he worked at Palladin, a Manhattan restaurant that is now closed. Returning from a trip out of town, Mr. Palladin was enraged to walk into the kitchen and find that in his absence bottles of truffle oil had cropped up everywhere. Grabbing two of them, he called the staff out to the alley behind the restaurant where the garbage was held. He hurled the oil at the side of the building, smashing the glass bottles against the wall. “It’s full of chemicals,” he screamed at his confused and frightened staff members, who scrambled back to the kitchen through the gathering scent of truffle oil mingled with the fetid air of the alley. “No more!”

I’m going on record now as saying the truffle oil trend will begin a downward spiral sooner than later.  Chefs are over using it to overpower their dishes with a perceived luxury while killing all subtleties in their original dish.  It’s our generation’s MSG.

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Ground this up and put in on your fries. What could go wrong?

Tinting Oncoming Traffic

The thought of my impending fatherhood is beginning to sink in. While it hasn’t yet altered my daily life I feel like I’m beginning to see the world through fatherly-tinted glasses. In my 20s I could laugh-off or turn a blind eye to a group of teenage hooligans blowing through red lights or mocking the elderly. Now I have the urge to shake my finger at them and tilt my head in disappointment followed by a short speech about respect. Then I imagine I tell them to get off my lawn before sorting through unwatched episodes of Matlock on the video recording machine.

On the road to Valley of Fire

Idiot spotted

I’m most critical of this when it comes to safe driving. I somehow imagine my unborn child out in the world of careless and aggressive drivers and feel like I should get a head-start now with the judgmental finger shaking. It’s easy to pin all drivers as “idiots”, but the reality of it is, everyone drives aggressively and selfishly. We’re all idiot drivers and it’s mind boggling to me that there are not more highway accidents than there really are. Thousands of cars move independently at 60+ miles per hour and more often than not arrive at their destinations successfully. Every single driver is seen by at least one other driver on the road as the idiot on the road that needs to get off.

Trucks, buses and vans add a further degree of danger and difficulty to the roads but I see them as necessary.  In an attempt to level the playing field SUVs now litter the roads carrying small families to Applebee’s on the weekend, but most likely serving as a single occupancy vehicles on the average weekday.  Much has already been written about the gas-guzzling excess of SUVs, but my inspiration today comes from the tinted windows that most of today’s SUVs have.

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SUVs enjoying the sport of blocking everyone's view

Picture this.  An average sized sedan is parked between 2 large SUVs with tinted windows.  The driver can’t see anything to the left or right of his vehicle, only directly behind him.  The common solution to this dilemma is to inch out slowly in hopes that any oncoming traffic will slow down.  Since it’s been concluded that every driver is an idiot driver doesn’t that seem a bit dangerous?

The windows of the SUV could have been used to see oncoming traffic.  While a sedan can’t see over an SUV it can certainly see through it.  But SUVs have taken the extra step to make sure the guessing game continues by tinting their back windows.  I understand that SUVs are most often used to transport a growing family and that parents may want to “protect” their children from outside peepers.  But in reality I question if this is an actual danger or just parental paranoia.  In my opinion, the dangers that the tinting impose is greater than the threat of a child predator endangering a child simply because they can more easily see the child in full color.  Another reason for tinted windows is heat control, but is an SUV so much closer to the sun that it’s more of a concern than the heat control of the un-tinted sedan?  I can get a blistering sun burn after an hour in the mid-day sun, but never once received an in-car burn.  The pure “coolness” factor isn’t being considered here, nor is the fact that the tint hides illegal activity.  If this is the reason for the tinting, consider my finger shaken in your general direction.

I just see the the SUV as the bully of the road and the tinted windows are the punch to the groin as the victim has already fallen.  SUVs can be tall, but let me see through them.  If tinted windows are a game changer, how about a smaller car?

My Rough Patch with Baseball

When he finally mowed the last man down
He was high as he had ever been
Laughing to the sound of the world going around
Completely unaware of the win
And while the papers would say he was scattered that day
He was pretty as a pitcher could be
The day Dock Ellis of the Pittsburgh Pirates
Threw a no hitter on LSD
- Todd Snider

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Real baseball fans wear 2 watches

I can still name the entire 1990 Red Sox line up.  I had no idea who Bell Biv Devoe, George Michael, or Wilson Phillips were; but Jody Reed,  Mike Greenwell and Marty Barrett were household names.

I would have canceled dinner plans with Elvis in order to watch the 2003 post season between the Red Sox and the Yankees and Athletics.  I stayed up to until 3 in the morning to watch the Sox lose in extra innings on the west coast to be followed by a restless night of frustrated sleep.  The back of my seat grew cold as Pedro Martinez pitched past his abilities making Grady Little the scapegoat for the entire season.  The frustrating end to the 2003 season was resolved after the 2004 World Series win, and the 2007 win was icing on a stale cake.

For the 2010 season I probably watched a collective single hour of Red Sox Baseball on television and there were several factors leading towards the steady decrease in interest.  The underdog story came to a definitive end after 2007 and the Red Sox were seen as corporate over-spenders not unlike their Yankee arch-rivals.  The agony of consistent Red Sox loses caused strangers to bond as they shared stories of heartbreak passed down from generations of Bostonians.  After two World Series wins in four years this heartbreak mentality started to come across as arrogance, like Lindsay Lohan whining “Cocaine Again!??”   Fans of true underdog teams such as the Cubs and Brewers probably now make no distinction between the Red Sox and the evil empire of the Yankees.  As Red Sox Nation grew rapidly these facts caused me to slowly drift away from the pact and view Major League Baseball with a more critical eye.

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A Conversation with a Spammer

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Espionage of the Spammers

In the 6 months that this site has been active I’ve been hit with over 300 spam comments.  Luckily, the Akismet pluggin has worked great to quarantine these message but recently I’ve found just how funny they can be.

I understand the intent of these messages.   These spammers are trying to appear as legitimate commenters so that I will allow them to comment freely on this site.  Once they’re in, they spam the site with comments selling their websites, pills or creams and possibly notifying all previous commenters on the new post.  I’ve saved some of the more interesting ones and listed them below with witty comments.

Spam comments for My Grandfather’s War:

This is the perfect post and may be one that is followed up to see how things go.  A good friend sent this link the other day and I will be desperately waiting your next post. Proceed on the top notch work.

He’s going to follow up on this topic and desperately awaits my next post?  I hope this isn’t a spoiler to anyone else, but the Nazis lose.

we gon’ party tonight

Is my Grandfather invited?

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