Post 55: Dear Uncle Joe

Dear Uncle Joe,

I was very sad to hear that you passed on this week.  You were always a fighter, a tough guy with both your words, your spirit, and your eating habits... someone who I admired very much.  I did not get a chance to speak to you in your final days, but I just wanted to say thank you for all those times you picked me up from school when I got sick.  Thank you for instantly taking me and Emily to Knott's every time wanted to visit Snoopy.  The one thing I really want to thank you for is teaching me to live life with spontaneity and adventure... to live it up.

The best way that I can remember you is by dedicating this post to you and by sharing some of your favorite foods with everyone.  We all know that you loved spicy food, particularly mala spicy hot pot, so my mom and dad accompanied me to have some mala huoguo (麻辣火鍋) in your honor this past week.  I even upped the spiciness to mid-level spiciness (中辣) just to feel the exhilaration of chili-scented sweat dripping down my face.  We ordered thinly sliced beef and fatty pork, and we kept the vegetables to a minimum... just the way that you would have eaten it.

Today I also got a chance to walk through the world renowned company that produces a condiment that you seemed to have used more often than you drank water.  I'm not allowed to mention the specifics of where I visited, but I'm sure you know that there's only one spicy sauce in a squeeze bottle that absolutely cannot be substituted.  As we were driven on the golf cart past tens of thousands of drums of fire red vegetable, I just kept thinking that you would be amazed... and you'd probably start salivating.  The smell of chili and garlic in the air definitely penetrated the depths of my lungs.  It may even have popped a few avioli here and there.  It is absolutely incredible that I got to see what the founder literally built with his bare hands, from the piping to the walls of the warehouse.  Immediately afterward I passed by the supermarket complex that you designed and constructed, and I thought... you both built things from the ground up, and the two of you would have been good friends.

Oh, and last but not least, I'm going to stop by China Islamic Restaurant to have some Chinese Halal food.  I'm sure you remember 清真馬家館... we used to have family gatherings there all the time.  I could never figure out whether we frequented that restaurant because you liked the food there or because the restaurant and your family shared a common name (馬).  Regardless, I'm going to chomp down on their beef noodles and the giant sesame flatbread (芝麻大餅) for old time's sake.

Here's to you, Uncle Joe.  Thank you for everything that you've taught and instilled in me.  Thank you for spreading your love of spicy food to all of us.  Seeing someone overflowing chili sauce in their bowl of pho will definitely remind me of you.  And of course, I'll continue to live my life with spontaneity and adventure.

Your nephew,

Michael

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F.A.T. News 8: The Glory Days of Airline Travel

I was browsing through the Travel section of the Times when I found this electronic flip book of sorts.

This would make a cool, non-Kindle kind of book:
Airline travel then and now
graphics reporting and interactivity by Tia Lai, LA Times

We don't quite live in the glitz and glamour of the Pan Am days, but traveling around is still pretty cool.  Since we can't exactly travel back in time, we can definitely tune in to Pan Am, the new TV series airing in the fall on ABC.

Makes me want to be a pilot:
Come fly with them: Upcoming 'Pan Am' TV show capitalizes on '60s airline style
article by Mary Forgione, LA Times



It has a bit of Catch Me If You Can essence... adventure, sex appeal, and young stupidity all combined together.  And of course, it takes place during the glorious travel days of the 1960s.  The commercials look pretty promising, so it may become a new must-watch for me.  Ah, which reminds me... I should blog about the '60s-themed wedding I went to recently.  Congratulations Girl & Boy!

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Non-F.A.T. Post 2: Akufuncture's Samuel Wang

It looks like I've been away from the blogging keyboard for quite some time... but not without good reason! Last month I was offered an opportunity to blog for taiwan543.net, an online magazine that serves to "close the gap between Taiwan and the world" by promoting the achievements of Taiwanese and Taiwanese-Americans.

I met the King of Fashion:
Akufuncture's Sam Wang on Persistence
article by Michael Lin, tw543.net

I got a chance to interview Samuel Wang, a fellow UCSD Triton alum, who created the Sino-chic streetwear company Akufuncture.  The clothing line fuses urban style together with Chinese culture, which Sam believes is one way to make Chinese culture cool again.

You can read the article in its entirety here.  

The interview is my first published piece beyond high school and outside of this blog.. perhaps it will lead to a guest position at the Times or Rolling Stone someday.  We all start somewhere, right? Enjoy... and happy reading!

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Post 54: Sushi for the Soul (SD: Pacific Beach)

It's been a while since I've had a nice meal.

I've come to realize that I need a nice meal every so often just to rejuvenate my soul.  It doesn't necessarily have to be an expensive meal or have extravagant presentation, and it doesn't require swift customer service.  It's just got to feel healthy.  And by healthy I don't mean five fruits and vegetables or whole grains... I mean emotionally and mentally healthy... something that's just good for your soul.

So after a brisk run on the sands of Ocean Beach, Allie and I chased our workout with a nice breakfast at To The Point Café.  The replenishment was a chicken apple sausage egg sandwich held together by a buttery croissant with pesto cream cheese.  And the reward came in the form of mimosas... a traditional one for me and a lavender lemonade mimosa for Allie.  Thumbs up for Sunday mornings.

But that wasn't our nice meal.  Our nice meal was spent at Sushi Ota in Pacific Beach.  We sipped hot green tea, eavesdropped on the conversations from neighboring tables, and watched the quick movements of the Japanese restaurant.  And we did this while enjoying a platter of fresh yellowtail (hamachi) sashimi, a deluxe chirashi, and the fisherman's roll.  That was definitely some sushi for the soul.



The hamachi, a favorite for both me and Allie, was fresh enough to melt in your mouth.  Five beautifully carved, diamond-shaped pieces fanned out across the porcelain white plate, each piece that stood behind the first increased in size on a mound of shredded daikon and shiso.  And a drop of wasabi adorned the corner of the plate like the mole just above Niki Taylor's lip.  Simply beautiful.  And who cares if the yellowtail was from the radiated waters of Japan? I'm ready for my superhuman power, preferably the power to move things with my mind.



Our deluxe chirashi included that same yellowtail, sweet shrimp (ebi), salmon (sake), whitefish, octopus (tako), sea urchin roe (uni), squid (ika) stuffed with fresh crab meat, tuna (maguro), freshwater eel (unagi), fatty tuna (toro), and egg (tamago) that was stamped with the Ota authentic seal of approval.  Staring at this stunning box of rice and fish I completely forgot about the pickles (tsukemono) and the salmon croquette off to the side.

The fisherman's roll is what sealed the deal for us.  Whitefish and avocado hide within the rice and nori, and two kinds of onion sit atop of the roll.  Onions that were fried to a crisp provided the foundation for the topping of expertly sliced, raw green onions.  More yellowtail? Yes, please.  Slices of the beautiful sakana hung over each piece of sushi... like the smiling cheese from an In-N-Out Double Double... like the tongue of a hungry dog waiting for a juicy steak... or more like my tongue hanging out of my own mouth.  Man, just look at that sushi.  I'd hang a picture of this on my wall any day.

If that's not sushi for the soul, I don't know what is.  Replenished, stuffed to the brim, and happy as a clam, I declared, "I don't want to go to work tomorrow!" 

But I knew I was ready for Monday morning.  Until the next nice meal, let's all get S.O.F.A.T.

ML - 20110522

Post 53: National Doughnut Day 2011

Last Friday was National Doughnut Day.  I wrote a post on National Doughnut Day last year after opening my eyes to some simply amazing doughnuts in Seattle.  Okay, scratch that.  I wrote two posts.  Counts on fingers.  Yes, that's right... two posts.  So to celebrate the big culinary holiday this year, I thought about heading to a local donut shop to purchase a dozen for the office... but I was running late, so no donuts.  But I walked into the office with a resounding chorus of, "Where are the donuts man?"

I have a habit of wanting to feed people until they balloon to human-sized chubby marshmallows, so I think everyone expects me to bring food in.  But lucky for me, I walked into our kitchen and found two boxes of Krispy Kreme, courtesy of colleagues on the other side of my cube wall.  So, "hey, uhhh... there are donuts in the kitchen!"

So happy National Doughnut Day to everyone.  No special doughnuts to celebrate with this year.  But I have found a few places in the Orange County area that require a visit.  In the meantime, check out my So Cal Krispy Kremes and my NYC Dunkin' Donuts.



And kick up your feet while bumming around to Bruno Mars', "The Lazy Song."  That's what I have on repeat lately.  Until the next culinary holiday, let's all get S.O.F.A.T.

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Post 52.2: Hello Orange, Part 2 - Hello Potato Tacos (OC: Orange)

Now that I have been spending more time in the Orange County area, I have been able to wander around and discover some new food findings, the first of which is located right under my nose.  Okay, so 'right under my nose' isn't quite the exact GPS location, but this discovery did occur in the same plaza where the office is located... so it's really not that far from whatever is under my nose.

Pepito's Mexican Restaurant is not quite El Torito, not quite King Taco, but not quite El Pollo Loco either.  It's more like the kitchen and dining patio of your best friend's, little sister's, boyfriend's abuelita... just an open kitchen with counters made of tile, a cross between a restaurant and a café that serves authentic Mexican fare to locals.  It is not the kind of place that foodies would deliberately search and try, but it definitely is the kind of joint that gets the unsuspecting hungry coming back as regulars.  Pepito's is not a chain... it doesn't even have its own website.  But what it does have is an expansive menu complete with breakfast burritos and enchiladas... there are daily specials, Taco Tuesdays, a friendly staff with easily recognizable faces, cold cerveza, a fresh salsa bar, and holy hell... there are potato tacos.

So what is this infatuation I have with these newly discovered potato tacos? Well, you'd never know until you try.  I have come to love potato tacos because they are the most indulgent kind of tacos there are.  I mean... you can never go wrong with the house asada or the pastor that's made just right, but there's no amount of meat and tortilla that will make you feel like you're truly guilty.  If you polish off a 32 oz. rib eye with a side of mashed potatoes... you're a bad ass.  But if you polish off just two or three crispy shell potato tacos... hey, you're just bad.  

The root of your guilt stems from the potato itself.  Commonly made into French fries, tater tots, and bacon topped skins, it's not really thought of as the healthiest of vegetables.  Even though they are full of fiber, you know that it wasn't quite what your mom was referring to when she said, "eat your vegetables."  Whether or not you think potatoes are vegetables or corn tortillas are actually part of the vegetable food group, the lack of a true leafy green or a browned protein in your taco connotes a message that your meal is lacking some sort of nutrient.  

No matter.  Guilt is guilt.  If you get a chance to indulge in a crispy shell filled with a fluffy white vegetable more commonly thought of as carbs, then please don't let anything stop you.  You haven't lived until you've bitten into this ingenious invention.  It's one part grilled hash brown, a second part velvety mashed potato, and another part steamy baked potato... all wrapped within a crispy tortilla and doused with whatever salsa your heart desires.  (Not into spicy? Pepito's makes a Gringo salsa for the japaleño adverse.)  Oh, and did I mention the shredded cheese that comes on top? If you order the tacos for takeout, the cheese will melt in the container by the time you reach your destination (across the office plaza).  Ahhh... delicious, heavenly guilt.

Hola, Naranja.  Thanks for introducing Pepito's potato tacos.  I have a feeling Orange will be good to me.  Until the next carb-filled discovery, let's all get S.O.F.A.T.

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Post 52.1: Hello Orange, Part 1 - International Potluck

Because last year's international potluck was so successful, we decided to hold another one at work again.  Having co-workers that represent a diverse range of ethnic backgrounds allows all of us to learn and enjoy the cuisine from all different cultures.  Basically, it's good to have good food.  Here's a look at what the Orange office brought in for the picnic in the conference room... along with 5 words that they would use to describe the food from their culture.

Empanadas with chimchurri sauce contributed by Steven
Peruvian (empanadas), Argentine (chimchurri sauce)

Everybody knows a delicious empanada.  Whether it's Mexican or Cuban or from another Latin American nation, these baked hemispherical pastries filled with ground beef and shredded chicken are more than just tasty.  They are savory... inspiring... addicting.  Could I be a pathological empanadic? I believe so, and I think it's safe to say that I wouldn't be the first.  The ground beef within the empanada has a fervent personality.  It's rich in spices, and the flavor permeates the air around your oral cavity, which leaves a satisfying, lasting warmth.  

With plenty of parsley, garlic, cilantro, oregano and bay leaves, the chimchurri sauce is tough enough to pair with the strength of the ground beef.  It's not as spicy as you would believe, but it's definitely full of flavor.  A squeeze of lime will help cut the oil that the herbs are swimming in and will give the sauce a bit of a citrus kick as well.  Truly delicious... break me open another empanada, please.

Medianoche sandwiches put together with Liz's personal spin
Cuban

Traditionally these heavenly sandwiches were served to the hungry in Havana after dancing the night away at the local discotheque, hence the name medianoche or midnight sandwiches.  Well, in that case I might have to attach the medianoche title to Korean tofu stew.  With cheese sprawled over the ham, a crunchy bite from the pickles, and butter melted over the top of these rolls, the savory sandwiches are enough sustenance to have during any meal.  In fact, one co-worker mentioned that the medianoche name should be changed to mañana or morning sandwiches.  Hmm... good idea.  I'd throw a fried egg right in the middle of all that cheese... and I'd make sure the yolk was runny too.

Matzo ball soup made by Molly
Jewish

The soup was actually made by Molly, a Chinese from Taiwan, but you'd never be able to tell that non-Jewish hands formed the matzo dough or that the chicken soup was concocted by the rotisserie chicken from Costco.  Authentic? Hell yeah.  It tastes like something I'd get at Brent's Delicatessen... sans the sodium and oil overload.  In fact, I prefer Molly's homemade chicken soup over the matzo ball soup at the local deli.  I wasn't even suffering from a cold, and I had three bowls.

Pork and vegetable steamed bao brought by Michelle
Chinese

If life is like a box of chocolates, then opening a steamed bao is like opening presents on Christmas morning.  You may have a good idea of what's inside, and chances are you are probably right... but there's no amount of shaking or peering within the wrapper that will confirm your suspicions.  But... surprise! Pork and vegetable filling? Sure, I'll take it.  The pork and veggies inside are just salty enough to complement the white bread on the outside.  Great balance... and not at all greasy or oily like the buns I had on the streets of Shanghai.  I could eat these all day.

Night market sausages with raw garlic supplied by Michael from SinBala
Taiwanese

I don't know a single person that has tried Taiwanese sausage and has not liked it.  It's impossible.  The lean pork sausage is bursting with savory juices and is surprisingly sweet.  Who knew? Probably Taiwanese locals and tourists who routinely tour the open air night markets after dinner each night.  Traditionally eaten with toothpicks and skewers, Taiwanese sausages may be treated as a night market snack, but it's hearty enough to top over rice as a full meal.  Sausage donburi anyone? The thinly sliced raw garlic is a smart ingredient to use not only to cut the sausage grease but to give the sweet sausage a contrasting bite.  Got to the party late? No worries.  Some co-workers say they this sausage is even better eaten cold.

Cabbage rolls with bacon presented by Doreen
Ukrainian

At last year's international potluck, the Irish-Polish cabbage rolls were a hit.  This year was no different.  The cabbage rolls were the talk of the conference room.  The only difference was that these were made with pork instead of beef.  Made from Doreen's family recipe that has been passed down for over 130 years, the cabbage rolls were stuffed with bacon, rice, onions and tomatoes.  This neatly wrapped, hearty dish may pair well with beer.  Wait... didn't I say that last year? Polish cabbage rolls in 2010 and no beer... Ukrainian cabbage rolls in 2011 and no beer... I should have known.  Alright, bring on the Russian cabbage rolls next year.  2012 I'm ready for you!

Nasch and chrusciki from Adam
Polish

Like a pu pu platter, the traditional Polish nasch plate comes with an assortment of goodies intended to help open the digestive system for the main meal.  Nasch can be assembled with any items in the kitchen or the pantry.  It's almost a welcome offering to visitors or guests.  Our nasch came with smoked summer sausage (sub for kielbasa), brie and cubes of smoked cheddar (perhaps a sub for korycinski or oscypek), pickles (sub for ogorek kiszony) and crackers.  Snooki or not, there's something on this plate for everybody.

Chrusciki or angel wings are crispy ribbons of fried dough that remind me of a flat, twisted doughnut.  Topped off simply with some powdered sugar, they are great to munch on after a meal with some tea or coffee or even by themselves.  Had I been the first to create these pastries, I'd make a chocolate dipped version for sure.  Ooh, I just had an idea...

Snickerdoodles baked by Rachel 
German

Who doesn't love cookies? Snickerdoodles are like a traditional sugar cookie but are bumped up by the touch of cinnamon and the cracked surface, which gives it a unique aesthetic appeal.  The name may be complicated, but the cookie is simply satisfying.

Carrot cupcakes crafted by Amanda 
American

Who doesn't like cookies? Well, who doesn't like cupcakes? The cupcake revolution has everyone scrambling for a $4 dome-shaped cake in a high income bourgeoisie location nearby.  But cupcake revolutionaries have left behind the less than a dollar homemade cupcake.  Amanda's carrot cupcakes were spiced up with ginger... and not just by a little bit.  The cupcakes are chock full of sweet and spicy ginger, which kept me coming back for more.  Why are they so good? Perhaps it's because Amanda's grandmother was a baker at Mrs. Field's back before the modern cupcake revolution.  Hmm... Amanda, is your maiden name Field? Methinks either Grandma owned the place or stuffed the recipe cards in her pocket on her way home each night.  Either way I may have to start a counter revolution.  Anti-red? Maybe anti-red velvet.  The carrot cupcakes brainwashed the words 'red' and 'velvet' completely out of my mental cupcake menu.

Chocolate eclair cake created by Deanne 
American

What do lasagna, Shrek, dressing in San Francisco weather, an onion, and this chocolate eclair cake have in common? Layers! Building the eclair cake involves layering graham crackers, Cool Whip and instant French vanilla pudding... a repetition of the same layering process, and a healthy (that's figurative in all aspects) topping of chocolate frosting.  After two slices of this at the potluck, I began to wonder why it wasn't called chocolate ecstasy cake.  The cake was a great way to finish off a gluttonous buffet of a meal.

Thanks to everyone who participated, contributed, and labored for this international potluck.  Our eyes were opened to new dishes and new cuisines, and I can safely say that we hope more co-workers join us next year for this tasty tradition.  Until then, let's all get S.O.F.A.T.

ML - 20110426

F.A.T. News 7: World's Largest Model Airport

I've been losing myself in this video of the model airplanes taking off and landing several times now, and around the one minute mark I start to believe that the model airplanes are real.

This trumps all childhood Lego sets:
World's largest model airport opens to rave reviews
article by Ben Mutzabaugh, USA TODAY



This is the coolest model I've ever seen in my life.  If I could have brought this home with me from Toys"R"Us as a child, I would have never asked for another toy or Lego set.  But then again the article says, the model airport took six years to build, and I'm sure I would not have had the patience or the attention span to build anything remotely similar to this back in the day.  That's major attention to detail... insane.  I'm going to click 'play' again now.  So cool.

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Post 51: Lunch - Tupperware Jjajangmyeon Surprise... Coincidence?

Every once in a while, we come across one of those coincidences that makes you wonder if it's anything more than just a mere alignment of stars.  In my last post I wrote that I would have liked to have ground pork in the zhajiang noodles from Hot Wok.  I'm pretty sure that my dad doesn't read my blog... or does he? When I opened my family of Tupperware for lunch, I found this:

Instant Korean jjajamyeon... with a side of ground pork!

My mom made the ground pork, and my dad packed the lunch... so it was my turn to put in some cooking effort.  Fair trade, no? I was wondering why my dad decided to put an entire package of instant noodles into glass tupperware, but when I was looking for a bowl at lunch, my realization hit... it was right there in front of me.  My dad really does think of everything.

What's your most recent surprise or coincidence? Until next time, let's all get S.O.F.A.T.

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F.A.T. News 6: Changes at the Airport

Here are two articles in last week's news about positive changes to one airport and changes that are needed at all airports across America.

Beautification at SFO (the new Terminal 2):
San Francisco airport's new Terminal 2 'T2' dazzles
article by Ben Mutzabaugh, USA TODAY

Watch out for the little guy:
JFK runway collision spotlights dangers on the ground
article by Alan Levin, USA TODAY

The video of the Delta regional jet being tossed like a toy can be seen here.

On a positive note, the improvements at SFO seem to reflect Bay Area residents' strive for a greener environment.  If only the same changes could be made to Tom Bradley International Terminal at LAX.  I wonder when other airports will follow suit by allowing passengers to dump out their liquid at the security line instead of tossing the plastic bottle away.  That would definitely be a milestone for those who want a greener Mother Earth.

ML - 20110419