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Cafe 458 Does Dinner Now!

I am not sure if you have ever been to [tag]Cafe 458[/tag] – an entity of [tag]The Samaritan House of Atlanta[/tag].  Cafe 458 by day is a wonderful place where the homeless can get a good hot meal “with reservations.”  The concept is excellent and the place does more than just feed people in need. (Read the link for good info on all this.)

Cafe 458 also does brunch (and NOW dinner!) for those of us who like to “give back.”   So, you can go get a great meal and all proceeds -including your hopefully big fat tip – go back to the real work Cafe 458 does!  I am excited about going to dinner (Thursday and Fridays from 5:30-8:30pm) because the menu looks delicious.  Alison and I have been to their brunch a few times and it is delicious with wonderful volunteers helping out each Sunday from 9am-2pm.

Located in the historic Martin Luther King area of Edgewood, you can’t go wrong with this meal.  You are doing a good deed and you are eating well while at it!  

tongue.jpg Little Girl thinks Cafe 458 is so good she may eat too much and fall asleep with her tongue out…

A Tale of Trois Toi-Lettes

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Sure, we like to dine, and we like to share our opinions about places we eat, but we are not really “foodies” or snobs about this stuff. Case in point, it took us almost a year to finally make it to [tag]Atlanta Magazine’s “Best Restaurant for 2007[/tag] – Trois. Before I give my opinions about this experience, I feel I should say that we do not enjoy giving a negative review. We feel a little guilty. Ok – down to business. This place is NOT, by any stretch of the imagination, the “best” restaurant in Atlanta. And I feel a little sorry for them for having the burden of this label. But even if my expectations had not been raised by the various acclaims for this trendy spot, I would have noticed the failures of this place. A few small nit-picky things: place-settings were incomplete (missing a glass and some essential utensils, failure to give replacement utensils); failure to keep water glass full.

All can be overlooked by otherwise good service and/or excellent food. Alas, neither of these were present tonight. The appetizers were nice, a lump crabmeat thingy and a sampler for mid-town restaurant week, but then we waited almost an hour for our entrees. And they got them wrong. After waiting for them to get it right, we dug in. They were fine. No problems. But nothing to write about.

Our mediocre dining experience was nothing compared to what we witnessed around us. It was like watching the restaurant crumble before us. Every table around us had some problem. First, the solo guy in the booth on his cell phone complained that his Brandy was sour and headed for the door. Then, the guys next to us proceeded to have such an awful experience that they just gave up after an hour and left. Their entrees arrived before their appetizers then, after they sent back the entrees and waited 30 minutes for their appetizers, they got the wrong ones. It was a bad scene and the management was slow to respond. They wisely did not charge them for their drinks, but all they offered them was a weak offer for a future discount. No way those guys were ever coming back. The 4-top of elderly rich folk were also served their meals hours after they ordered it and without the necessary utensils. Really? Our seat near the open kitchen allowed us to listen as the wait staff reach a fever-pitch. All were clearly “in the weeds” and reeling from a poorly run machine.

Ok – and the moment you have all been waiting for – the toilet. The fancy toilet at Trois requires an engineering degree to flush. The sign on the door warns the ladies to “flush button on right” – but it took me 10 minutes to realize it was on the side of the toilet itself. Just stop trying so hard people. Give me a toilet I can flush, the food I ordered, and the fork I need to eat it. Seriously. My only positive recommendation – cool space, great cocktails. Get a drink at the bar then head to one of the many other far superior dining establishments in this fine city.

trois-toilet.jpg The un-flushable toilet at Trois.

home-006.jpgBrutus gives it a mere one paw…

Over Atlanta

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We took Alison’s mom, Judy, and a friend of hers, Jo Ann, to the [tag]Sun Dial Restaurant[/tag] on top of the [tag]Westin in Downtown[/tag]. The Westin by the way is billed by the wait staff as the “tallest hotel in the Western Hemisphere.” Now, if you live in Atlanta and have never been – I think you should go at least once. There is no other place in this city to eat, drink, and enjoy a fabulous view from WAY HIGH UP like the Sun Dial.

The famous elevator that takes you up the “outside” of the building is working again after the tornado – although you cannot see out since the majority of windows are still boarded up as you climb up the 70 something floors. I was very happy for that as I hate heights and hate that elevator (although if you don’t mind heights-it is amazing.) Once you get up there, the large dining area spins like a true sun dial and it takes an hour for you to get around to where you started. That also is a good thing as I would get motion sickness if it turned any faster.

The staff is wonderful, the place is fancy (although the carpet needs to be updated soon) and it is expensive as heck. The food is pretty good, the drinks are fun, but you better go knowing that you are going to spend a lot of money for that view. Ah, but what a view it is. You can’t beat it. It is certainly a destination restaurant. We went for Judy’s birthday, and I think she enjoyed it immensely!

img_0249.JPG Me, Alison, Mom Judy in back, and Friend Jo Ann in front.

brutus-007.jpg Brutus gives it 3 paws up (especially for the view.)

Yum, Yum

Eesh.

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Rathbun’s Steak

I think our Prius was certainly the cheapest car in the parking lot when we left this place on Saturday night. Yet, I am proud to say, it most certainly got the best gas mileage of any of the over sized very expensive cars parked there.

[tag]Kevin Rathbun’s Steak[/tag] is located (and certainly boasted about) next to what will someday be the famous [tag]Beltline[/tag]. The old warehouse was once used as a cotton warehouse in the 1890′s – like so many of the buildings in this area of [tag]Inman Park[/tag]. The original wood inside the building burned in the early 1900′s and was rebuilt with steel beams in the 1940′s. The warehouse then housed one of the largest Clorox Company’s production centers. The space now has been redesigned by The Johnson Studio – the group who also did Kevin’s Krog Bar and Rathbun’s. I speak a lot of this building because quite frankly it is impressive as hell. The inside is dark – with massive pieces of thick wood across the walls and just enough light to see your menu. (Although a few people had little flash lights.) The large painting of Kevin himself is a bit egregious, but I guess it is Kevin Rathbun – Iron Chef America winner…

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We started the night with a bottle of champagne and ended the night with two glasses of red wine. Now, I will tell you, their wine list is one of the most expansive I have seen, but it ain’t cheap. Don’t expect to get a “house red” for $7.00. We got the amazing “Ahi Tuna Poke” appetizer which was superb, and I have not eaten red meat in a while, but opted for the smoked beef ribs for dinner- which were certainly the best beef ribs I have put in my mouth. Alison got a 6 ounce Fillet Mignon and it was incredible – like butta. But, I expected nothing less than the best beef (corn fed by the way) you could ask for. The side selections looked fabulous and we chose the night’s twice baked potato that was mixed with parsley, horseradish and some cheese I can’t remember- but it was grand.

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Our glasses of water were never more than an inch lower than completely full. In fact, I had to tell the server I was going to waste it if he filled it up again. Our waitress was always attentive and explained in detail the different kinds of beef and how aged they were. For true steak eaters, I am sure this means something serious -”dry aged.” The wait staff did have to wear unattractive yellow button down collared shirts. Such a bummer, but you always knew where they were because you can obviously still see yellow in the dark!

Basically, this place is run like a well oiled machine. Kevin was in the kitchen when we were there and he is an imposing figure in white. His staff is well versed, his location is down right perfect, and his food as always is amazing. Go visit, but take your Mercedes.

aanda-at-steak.jpgA rare picture of Ashley and Alison in a restaurant.

img_0010.JPGLittle Girl’s first score on Random Atlanta- 4 big paws up.

Girl’s Night at The Shed

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A few friends celebrated Lea’s birthday (she is over 30-that is all I will say) at [tag]The Shed[/tag] , a new restaurant in [tag]Glenwood Park[/tag]. We walked in to what is a very nice fresh, simple dining area and bar. The two t.v.’s over the bar were a bit large for the place I thought – even though I wanted to see Georgia play the second game of the College World Series (which they lost miserably.) I just don’t know why we all need t.v.’s in every corner of our world. Do we need to be constantly stimulated with crap? Yes. Okay, I digress.

The hunky bartender fixed us all nice drinks – Elizabeth and I had a half bottle of champagne for something like $35.00. A bit pricey, but it was refreshing. We were seated when all our party was there and our waiter (Patrick was his name I believe) was very informative and never got annoyed by my constant craving for attention for our table.

All “small plates” are to be shared and all cost around $12 to $13. The larger plates are pricier. The concept is “farm to table” so what you have on any given night may change. We started with the marinated olives which I thought were superb. We moved on to the cheese plate (with many more olives) and some nice toasted bread – all very good and nicely presented. (All dishes are white by the way.) The pickled beet salad with yellow and red beets, feta, and mandarin oranges was fabulous. The beets were gorgeous. We also had the truffle fries and homemade ketchup – not bad but not great – and the peach dish which I did not taste was said to be very nice. They unfortunately were out of the farm to table whole fish dish and for the fish eating vegetarian birthday girl, that was a bummer, but she got the salmon and I will let her comment on that if she would like. I had the fried okra and collard greens for my main meal because I had stuffed myself on cheese, and the okra was good but the collards needed some umph. I think Elizabeth got the BLT Club sandwich and it lacked umph as well. Nice, but just not all that tasty for some reason.

The sweetest part of the evening was when a couple walked out of the restaurant during their meal (we were all like, what the heck are they doing) and came back in a few minutes later and he screamed, “She said YES!” It was all schmoopy like and everyone clapped and got verklempt. Well, not really. But it was sweet as pie.

engaged-at-glen.jpg The newly engaged at Shed -Sean and Mandy.

Anyway, I would go back certainly to this restaurant. I do not need to go back once a month, but I will try it again and see how they are faring. The service was impeccable, the place has a nice feel and the food was good. Notice my overuse of the word, “nice.” That about sums it up…

girls-night-at-glen-1.jpg Celebrating Lea’s 25th – in black with blond hair :)

brutus-004.jpgAll in all, Brutus gives it 3 paws up.

Abita Beer and Homemade Pickles – Yum

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On a whim – while driving on Highland, the completely re-developed strip in Inman Park Ashley and I decided to drop in to one of the new [tag]Atlanta restaurants[/tag] on that road – [tag]Parish Foods and Goods[/tag]. Not Perish – as in death, but Parish – as in the geographic boundaries used in Louisiana that most states call “counties.” It took me a few minutes to put this together, despite being a native Louisianian….here’s the story and review.

I had not heard of this place so I walked in without any expectations. The interior is great – a brick office building from the early 1900s with exposed brick walls, open spaces, and great old tin roof tiles. Downstairs is the gourmet store/deli/coffee shop with fresh pastries (pistachio crème brulee anyone?), meats, snotty bottled drinks and fresh sandwiches and salads. The downstairs area is open all day. Oh – and the pastries are half price after 6pm – according to the bartender.

Ok – back to dinner. We sat upstairs in the main restaurant at the bar. It was there that I finally realized this was a restaurant shooting for the Louisiana vibe – they have an excellent selection of [tag]Abita beer on draft[/tag]. If you have not had beer on draft – it is a great microbrewery from Abita Springs, Louisiana that uses fresh spring water and it is some of the best beer in America. If you like wheat beer – the Purple Haze is a flavorful burst of raspberry and wheat. If you prefer a more stout-like feel, go for the Turbo Dog – light but dark. High gravity? AndyGator. Lager – go with Abita Amber – smooth and tasty. Non-alcoholic? Abita Root Beer on draft is one of the best things you will ever drink. Parish offers an Abita Root Beer Float that sounds superb. Maybe next time.

This time we went with signature cocktails followed by an Abita Amber. Oh – and to eat – the Chef’s seafood sampler and shrimp burger. The sampler was a nice mix of crawfish empanadas, some oyster thingy, a nice broiled fish, and other stuff. The shrimp burger was tasty and delicious – small and on French bread with a side of home-made potato chips and a homemade pickle. The chips were skip-able, the pickle was grand.

As the bartender pointed out – Parish isn’t trying to be some “Cajun” joint – they are going for a more upscale “Creole” feel. In other words more uptown New Orleans than downtown Lafayette. But don’t go searching for some Creole owner whose Momma still speaks French. This fancy joint is just another exquisite space with pretty good food by your friends at Concentrics Restaurants who have brought us One Midtown Kitchen, Two Urban Licks, and Trois. We found the service – great, the food – yummy, the specialty cocktails tasty (and affordable), and the drink list on a brown paper bag appropriately snotty-cheap.

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brutus-007.jpgBrutus gives it 3 paws up!

 

Looking for a New Mexican Restaurant?

Well, if you are, then get ready for this one. Opening the first week of June by Kristen and Michael Benoit of [tag]The Vortex Bar and Grill[/tag] fame, this Mexican restaurant is going to kick some butt. Touted as an authentic Mexican eatery, the[tag] Bone Garden Cantina[/tag] is inside the [tag]Lumber Yard Complex off of Ellsworth Industrial Blvd.[/tag] The full service restaurant will serve tamales, sopas, enchiladas, an array of salads, and so so much more.

The “Day of the Dead” theme is festive and pretty darn amazing. I can’t even explain it, but basically there are life size skeleton statues, huge paintings and murals on the walls, and a fabulous star on the ceiling above. My crap description does not give it justice, but I am telling you, the art work (most done by Michael himself) is pretty fantastic. (Picture below of the huge mural above the bar.)

So, come and visit – after all the West Side is growing and this will be the new place to go for really good [tag]inexpensive Mexican food and margaritas in Atlanta[/tag].

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Allegro – Midtown’s Newest Italian

dinner-001.jpgEric and Michelle discuss world peace as they sip on their cocktails.

Two other couples met Alison and me on Saturday night for an evening at [tag]Allegro[/tag]. I had been searching on-line for something new to try and sent out Allegro’s link to our friends. Michelle said it looked “hot,” so we decided to follow her thoughts and try it out.

Located on Dutch Valley Road across from [tag]ONE Midtown Kitchen[/tag] (which is hot hot hot,) the newest [tag]Italian in Midtown[/tag] is spacious and warm. It is not necessarily a “sexy restaurant” but I don’t think it is supposed to be. You get more of a nice inviting feeling when you walk in. You are greeted by the good looking hosts/hostesses and can walk straight to the bar if you are waiting. We got a couple of martini’s – one a Cosmo and another a lemony one -and unfortunately both were a bit too tart, but alas, I managed to drink most of mine anyway. The manager, Steven, was extremely accommodating and sat us at a great corner round table (I do love round tables) in back room.

They have a really nice wine list and the menu is offers traditional (but not boring) pasta and risotto, fish, and meats. The only thing that bugged me about the menu is that you are very aware (because it is written all over the menu) that you will indeed pay extra -$4.00-for splitting a meal. Yet, with the pasta dishes, you may opt for a smaller portion for a lesser price and therefore you will not need to share your food with anyone… The wine list was great and not too expensive and the desserts were spot on. Alison and I had the chocolate mousse and it was delightful.

We enjoyed our evening there although our one vegetarian at the table was given the wrong risotto dish and ended up with a fork full of sausage and risotto in her mouth. Not so good. It was a mistake I know, but in vegetarian standards, a pretty serious one. Besides that, our waiter Rochell, was very good. He was too serious I thought, but lightened up by the end of the night!

brutus-005.jpg All in all, Brutus gives it 3 paws up!

Mexican For Everyone

We love [tag]Cantina La Casita[/tag] in the [tag]East Atlanta Village[/tag]  We usually end up at the bar watching football on their really crappy HDTV – but who cares about that.  What we  go for is the good authentic Mexican food (from the cooks’ family recipes) and of course the Margaritas for Two.  I don’t know what they are really called, but they are good.  I’m pretty sure it involves Patron Tequila.  Yum.

Anyway, we went the other night with Alley, and as we were walking out, I caught a picture of another individual enjoying La Casita.  Man, was she having fun with her beans.

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