downstairs lounge pre-Fist and Heel performance:
me: Spanishattan-Bulleit bourbon, vanilla something-or-other, earl grey infused yadda yadda yadda, house-marinated black cherries?
a great cocktail with a hugely-bitter back end that grew on me
T: I should've stolen a drink menu, the online menus are out of date...he (and I) enjoyed a tart, crisp margarita of something or other and cucumbers
post-Fist and Heel(we were in town for the Columbia Dance Center performance, our friend P is a member of the company):
P joined us for drinks
himself: two shots of Dewers?(no, not Dewer's, something a notch better) and a hot green tea
T: another of his previous...this time seriously syrupy...a notch down and nowhere near as stiff
me: A Hendrick's and Hum liqueur, etc., etc. ...that again, I found palatable, but, the upstairs bar seriously ups it's syrups and waters down the booze
c'est la vie
after P waded in after the aloof hostess and bitched us into a table
he abstained from food(worn out from a stomach bug, the rigors of performing all week, and just plain tired...we hung out for a bit then he bid his adieus leaving us to our repaste)
the plates:
amuse: pane con tomate(a pave of tomato on crispy, oil-redolent toasts...perhaps a bit much sherry vinegar)
the plates:
we shared-(stars giving an elision of the success of each plate)
pimientos de padron(flashfried padron peppers, salbitxtada & sea salt) ****
tocino con cidra(slow-cooked Holland pork belly, cider glaze, granny smith apple and black truffle slaw) ****
pulpo con patatas(spanish octopus, confit potato, smoked paprika) **
albondigas devenera(scallop and shrimp meatballs, marinated grapes, shaved idiazabal, and roasted scallop jus) ***
cepes y butifarra(flatbread with porcini and Catalan sausage, roasted garlic, and manchego) **
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mercat's a little clubby, touristy for my tastes(but, then, it's in a major Chicago hotel)...(I didn't realize it was a hotel restaurant in my cursory review readings over the years)...(serendipidity revealing itself in that mercat's long been on my list of places to try and it just happened to be in our hotel)
there's a lot more to the story of course, not least of which Fist and Heel's evocative performance, the best quiche ever with A and L, a strange bathroom, JFK and the Cuban missile crisis, and a truffle tremor
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Being gauche rocks, stun the bourgeoisie