| Craig -
Good afternoon, my hungry friends, and welcome back - after a two week lunch break - to Philly's spiciest online food chat. I hope you’ve all been well fed since our last meeting. I know I’ve been busy munching and sipping away, but as usual, I’ve had a mixed bag of bites. On the bright side – I just devoured the leftovers this morning of a loaf of whole wheat country boule that I bought for take-out recently at Parc. Wow! What a shattering-yet-delicate crust. What a soft yet earthy center. Kudos to the baker. This just might be my new single favorite rustic loaf of bread in the city (sorry, Metropolitan Organic Miche, my longtime fave, you've been very good to me…)
On the weird side, there seems to be a piece of crinkled plastic wrap that has been following me around, finding its way into not one, but TWO plates of food at separate restaurants on consecutive nights. Talk about cling wrap! The first one was in a roast beef sandwich I purchased at the PJ Whelihan’s stand at the Wachovia Center during a Flyers game last week. Geez...the food options at that stadium are just awful – and I’m not even talking about the plastic parts. The beef was chewy, too. My next up close and personal experience with Saran was at a considerably more upscale venue. I can’t disclose name or specifics quite yet, but it did get me to thinking about what’s the proper response when a kitchen goofs like that. A free meal? A free dish? A drink? Just a genuine over-the-top "sorry"? Probably all of the above, if a place is smart. What are your thoughts? |