Jan 2009

Cajun Steamer – Birmingham

I traveled to Birmingham, Alabama on Christmas day to spend part of the holidays with The Astronomer’s family. While the majority of our meals were prepared at home, we also went out on the town a couple of times. Our first meal in the city was at the Cajun Steamer.

The Louisiana-themed restaurant was hoppin’ on the Saturday night we dined. The crowds didn’t seem to mind the long wait, which I hoped equated to excellent food. Our group of six was seated after thirty minutes.

The Cajun Steamer’s bill of fare focuses on New Orleans specialties. The Astronomer’s little bro Dan started dinner off with some fried farm-raised alligator tail meat ($8.95). Dan’s a generous young chap, so he shared his gator meat with the entire table. The batter tasted like classic Southern buttermilk fried chicken, while the meat was similar in texture to chicken nuggets, but tougher due to the abundance of cartilage in the alligator’s tail. The gator nuggets were served with cocktail sauce on the side.

Next, we shared the Cajun Steamer’s specialty—hot boiled crawfish ($10.95). I couldn’t believe that the enormous portion that arrived was only a half order! The crawfish were prepared Louisiana-style—boiled live in a large pot with lots of seasonings including salt, cayenne pepper, lemon and garlic. Do crawfish scream like lobsters?

The “How to Eat Crawfish” guide on the table was a big help since this was my first time digging into these crustaceans.

Say hello to my little friend. Slurping the spicy crawfish juice after ripping off its head was my favorite part. This starter was violent, but tasty. I just wished the crawfishes had more meat in them for me to sink my teeth into.

For his main entree, The Astronomer ordered a Louisiana Crawfish Po’Boy ($9.95), which was served on Gambino French bread and garnished with lettuce, tomato and creole mustard. The sandwich was served with a choice of side; The Astronomer picked the chicken and sausage Jambalaya. The Astronomer commented that the sandwich was a bit dry and difficult to eat because the little fried crawfish kept falling out. The side of Jambalaya contained too much liquid smoke for his palate. Overall, The Astronomer wasn’t thrilled with his entree, but not sorely disappointed either.

My entree, Cochon & Grits ($12.95), rocked the Cajun Steamer party. The dish was comprised of roasted Cajun pork butt with Creole Au Jus served over creamy grits, and garnished with corn and green onions. The tender pork meat was over salted, but the buttery and coarse grits helped to balance it out. Slow cooked, fall-apart-tender meat is one of my all-time favorite foods.

To accompany our entrees, we shared a side of cornmeal battered fried okra ($3.95), which were simple and satisfying.

We also shared a side of Hush Puppies ($3.95), which are small cornmeal breads deep fried in a spherical shape. The hush puppies were sprinkled with green onions and served with ranch dressing. According to Wiki, the name “hush puppies” is attributed to hunters or fishermen who would quickly fry corn meal and feed it to their dogs to “hush the puppies” during cook outs or fish frys. As an all-around appreciator of carbohydrates, I thought that the hush puppies were dense, flavorful and very appealing with or without ranch dressing.

The Cajun Steamer really hit the southern comfort spot.

We returned to Cajun Steamer during our September 2009 trip to Birmingham. This time around, we started with an order of coconut shrimp ($7.95). The large gulf shrimp, which were battered and dipped in roasted coconut before frying, were served with an orange marmalade dipping sauce. The abundant shards of coconut contributed to the shrimps’ outstanding texture. The marmalade sauce was too sweet for our tastes.

The table also shared an order of fried Boudin balls ($5.95), which were described as “hot and spicy pork with onions, rice, and herbs” on the menu. The Boudin balls, a cousin of Italian fried risotto balls, tasted fine but didn’t stand out enough to merit ordering again on a return visit.

My sauteed jumbo shrimp with tasso ham over creamy cheddar grits ($13.95) was really salty, but still quite enjoyable. I liked it more than the cochon and grits I ordered on my first visit because the shrimps offered a nice contrast to the salty bed of grits and ham.

The Astronomer’s Voodoo Chicken ($13.95) consisted of grilled chicken with a creamy reduction of white wine, caramelized onions, bacon, and crawfish. Garnishing meat with additional meat is a damn fine idea, especially when bacon and crawfish are involved.

The fried cheesecake dessert ($5.95) was a huge hit with the entire table. The texture reminded me of French toast sticks, while the melted innards were rich with slight hints of cream cheese. The bourbon caramel sauce was the perfect accompaniment. Plate. Licked. Clean.

Cajun Steamer
180 Main Street, Suite 200
Hoover, AL 35244
Phone: 205-985-7785

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Jan 2009

Shoubo Izakaya – Los Angeles (Koreatown)

Before leaving town for the holidays, The Astronomer and I had a highly-anticipated date with Mario, Nancy and Joseph at Osteria Mozza. Reservations at Mozza are still tough to come by, and we made ours a full month in advance to secure a table for two on a Saturday night. When the big night finally rolled around, the fine dining gods were not on our side.

While copying down driving directions, The Astronomer mistakenly wrote 110 freeway instead of 101.  In Los Angeles, a simple traffic misstep can cost some serious time. We ended up arriving at Osteria Mozza half an hour late only to find out that our precious table was given up to a prompt party. It turns out that thirty minutes was twenty too many, even though we had called ahead to inform the maitre’d that we were running late. Wah wah. Down, but not out, we made a new reservation for three weeks down the road. We left the restaurant feeling disappointed and hungry. Without a game plan, we headed to nearby Koreatown.

After aimlessly driving down Sixth Street, we pulled into Shoubo Izakaya. I’ve eaten a lot of small plates in my day, but never of the Japanese variety. As we entered the restaurant, the waitstaff shouted out something in Japanese that I could’t quite catch. Whatever it was, we felt welcomed.

The Astronomer and I were seated in a six-person booth in one of the two main dining sections. We were presented with lengthy picture menus that were quite busy. Rather than navigate the confusing menu, I asked our waitress what dishes were most popular with diners. She recommended the Asari Sakamushi, clams steamed in sake, which were served on a Japanese mini-grill ($9.99). The clams were on the small side; however, the clam juice combined with the sake created a subtle and delicious broth. Although it probably wasn’t customary to slurp the hot broth using long-handled spoons, The Astronomer and I did just that.

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Jan 2009

San Diego Tết Festival

The Astronomer and I drove down to San Diego this weekend to celebrate Tết with my family. In Vietnam, the entire country shuts down for over a week in order for families to gather and celebrate. It was beyond grand last year taking off several weeks of work to eat, drink and be merry, but it looks like this Tết I’m going to have to settle for a measly weekend. Oh, cultural norms…

We woke up early this morning to go to the temple. Instead of having a traditional Buddhist ceremony, the temple organized a festive raffle. I won a book about Africa, while Cousin Jimmy won a jade dragon wall hanging. My grandparents didn’t win a prize, but I awarded them Best Dressed honors.

After the Tết raffle, firecrackers were lit!

Before heading to the San Diego Tết Festival, we ate com chay (vegetarian lunch) at the temple. Many Buddhists refrain from eating meat during the first month of the New Year.

As we entered the Tết Festival at Balboa Park, we were greeted by a bunch of veteran carnies. We thought we had made a wrong turn until we ran into Cho Ben Thanh. Whew!

The number of Vietnamese food vendors present at the festival was pretty limited considering how many Vietnamese restaurants there are in the city. Regardless, the smell of grilled pork permeated the festival air.

Cousin Jimmy was in the mood for a banh mi and procured one soon after we arrived. Even though the sandwich was pre-made and the bread was soft rather than crisp, Cousin Jimmy still thought that it was good eats. The Astronomer went for a tall cup of nuoc mia (sugar cane juice) to start. The nuoc mia was refreshing, but too sweet because the vendor failed to squeeze in a bit of citrus like they do in Vietnam.

To accompany his nuoc mia, The Astronomer purchased some banh khot, which were served with greens, herbs and nuoc cham on the side. The banh khot were soggy in the center and tasted like banh xeo. Texturally, banh khot should be crisper and more wafer-like.

While we ate, a faux wedding procession came through.  The costumes made me feel like I was at the Citadel in Hue.

A wedding isn’t a wedding without a roasted piglet.

The highlight of our afternoon at the festival was the lion dance. The footwork was cool, but the rhythm of the drums is the coolest.

Chúc mừng năm mới! Happy New Year!