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Cervezas Y Cervantes: November 2006
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Chasing Windmills with a Fork. Domani, Domani, y Domani. Wednesday, November 01, 2006. Unfortunately I was not blessed with a culturally Italian family (or a cultured one, for that matter) nor a mother who could improvise in the kitchen to fool anyone of her blandly Russian/Romainian roots with the ability to conjure only the spirits of Belle 'd Matzo Ball and the Baron of Brisket every (Jewish) holiday season. One recent Saturday night I found myself in Georgetown at Papa Razzi. Pinto Nero, Borgo Magred...
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Cervezas Y Cervantes: February 2006
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Chasing Windmills with a Fork. Thursday, February 16, 2006. Capital Q has been fortunate in its urban positioning, the virtual heart of the once-dilapidated, now gentrified (read:. Where have all the Chinese gone/zhong-guo men zai nar? It has even won wide praise from true BBQ aficionados:. Capital Q is a home-away-from-home for lost Texans. It is one of the few places in D.C. where you can wear boots and jeans, get a great meal, and even use Texas talk, like `howdy' and `fixin'.". Ep i cu re an. Domani,...
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Cervezas Y Cervantes: February 2007
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Chasing Windmills with a Fork. Monday, February 26, 2007. Was an accurate barometric pressure gauge and not a mammal lured from his knob by the scent of a female and a hearty meal. I have led you away and left you in diaspora, and I am regretful. Even Chili's updates their menu. I have been training every night for the upcoming Cherry Blossom 10 Mile. Do not fret too much, all this running makes one hungry and I have recently dined at a new locale, and will report back. post haste. Ep i cu re an.
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Cervezas Y Cervantes: October 2006
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Chasing Windmills with a Fork. Sunday, October 22, 2006. In a candy coated shell of well-bred. To their credit, the wolves who raised me. My confession was prompted by my epicurial encounter yesterday. We went to the Dancing Crab. Just North of the American University Metro stop. At first, five decent sized Maryland Blues. I waved my white flag, secure in the notion that the Chesepeake Bay could hemmorage no more that day. 2 on that particular evening they only had mediums in stock. In polite company....
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Cervezas Y Cervantes: January 2006
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Chasing Windmills with a Fork. Monday, January 23, 2006. Before any preemptive strikes on my violation of the sacrosanct, lama-esque level of institutionalism that some Washingtonians believe the Old Ebbitt Grill embodies, let it be noted that it is on my list of personal favorites, and shall remain so. Now that we've all genuflected, formality shall be set aside and some mindful, and due critiquing can be accomplished. The bathrooms were tidy, but awkward. Nice wood paneling on the sinks, marble cou...
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Cervezas Y Cervantes: August 2006
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Chasing Windmills with a Fork. To Eat, Per Chance to Dream. Friday, August 25, 2006. This will be short since Saturday is my singular day of rest and though the desire to stare at a computer screen is a virulent sirens' song I will attempt to flee nonetheless. My previous experiences there had left me saddened as their sisters (15th Street in DC, and Park Avenue in NYC) have left quite the large big-girl heels to fill. Bobby Van's Steakhouses. Also, it came with fries! I was hungry, and now I am again.