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I don't know what this photo illustrates better: the sharpness of the corer or the ripeness of the pear? Harry &amp;amp; David Gift Baskets do have great pears, but I also sliced the shit out of my thumb yesterday packing away my new corer. My mom persuaded me to put Superglue on the cut. It worked. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-2763102254558989276?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2763102254558989276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=2763102254558989276' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/2763102254558989276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/2763102254558989276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2009/01/hardcore-corer.html' title='Hardcore corer'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SWZwDPXkR4I/AAAAAAAAAOo/H-nbD9vNmsQ/s72-c/pear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-4535479272695057706</id><published>2008-12-23T21:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:50:01.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Candy Cane Christmas Cookies</title><content type='html'>My absolute favorite holiday cookies.
&lt;div&gt;I like making them almost as much as I enjoy eating them — mostly because the dough is yummy, but twisting the canes up is also a joy. And aren't the holidays all about joy? And cookies?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283182046044576738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SVGiFFI1W-I/AAAAAAAAAOg/VJCUveQsSjo/s400/canes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1c. shortening (or 1/2 C. butter, 1/2 C. Margarine)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1c. sifted powder sugar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1tsp. salt&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 1/2 c. sifted flour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 egg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 1/2 tsp. almond extract&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1 tsp. vanilla
&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mix together dry ingredients first, then add shortening, egg (scrambled), extract and vanilla. Next, divide dough in halves. Add red food coloring to one half until it is RED, NOT PINK! I suppose you can really use any color you like, but I like traditional red and white candy canes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next is the fun part. Roll little cylinders of dough, about 4 inches long and as thick as you like. Then twist red and white strands together and shape into little canes. Place canes on an ungreased cookie sheet and bake in oven at 375F for about 8 minutes. CAREFUL: 8 minutes is too long in some ovens. Keep a close watch and pull cookies out as soon as any browning is detected. Yields 4 dozen.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I have to credit my grandma for this recipe, although I'm not sure where she found it originally. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-4535479272695057706?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4535479272695057706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=4535479272695057706' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/4535479272695057706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/4535479272695057706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/12/candy-cane-christmas-cookies.html' title='Candy Cane Christmas Cookies'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SVGiFFI1W-I/AAAAAAAAAOg/VJCUveQsSjo/s72-c/canes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-2944490201003734960</id><published>2008-12-17T10:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T14:49:20.848-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Burger King's "Flame" Broiled Fragrance</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Who's eating burgers!?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Burger King has bottled up the fragrance of the flame broiled Whooper, inspiring false hopes and hunger in all who get a whiff, and helping singles score dates to Burger King.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a Taco Bell commercial that claims the Bacon Club Chalupa seduces men in the club. But BK has taken it a step further and actually made a hamburger perfume. Now we can smell like fast food without having to eat it! Damn, the King is so far ahead of the curve. I wonder if they also sell Flame w/cheese?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SUqjHGgZpsI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hkCCfXuVuBs/s400/Picture+4.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281212855446251202" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The WHOOPER sandwich is Americas favorite burger. FLAME by BK captures the
essence of that love and gives it to you. Behold the scent of seduction, with a
hint of flame broiled meat."    - &lt;a href="http://www.firemeetsdesire.com/"&gt;www.firemeetsdesire.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think anybody could seriously wear Flame and think that the chicks are digging it — maybe fat chicks. It is most likely a joke, and a very profitable one. I am inches away from ordering a bottle online at &lt;a href="http://www.rickyshalloween.com/flame_0153_body_spray_p/flame.htm"&gt;rickyshalloween.&lt;/a&gt; What the heck, it's only $3.99. Stocking stuffer, perhaps? I wonder how many burgers come in each can?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I said it last year, right after the Whooper Freak Out commercials, and it still holds true: Burger King is on top of the commercial game by utilizing the Web. The Whooper Taste Test was genius, Whooper Freak Out absolutely hilarious, and now this! Go to the Flame Web site, it's really entertaining. Click the spray bottle and prepare to be seduced, by the King. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;And all this time I've been showering after hot work in the kitchen. I guess fish and garlic don't smell as pleasant as flame broiled beef, though. What food fragrance will be bottled up next? Bacon? Pumpkin pie? BBQ ribs?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-2944490201003734960?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2944490201003734960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=2944490201003734960' title='70 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/2944490201003734960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/2944490201003734960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/12/burger-kings-flame-broiled-fragrance.html' title='Burger King&apos;s &quot;Flame&quot; Broiled Fragrance'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SUqjHGgZpsI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hkCCfXuVuBs/s72-c/Picture+4.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>70</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-8357177637158732733</id><published>2008-12-11T11:15:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:55:36.663-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greasiest Spoon in Bowling Green: Corner Grill</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh Corner Grill. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How you sit so contently in the heart of town; so short and so squat. Your inelegance is your appeal. The soft clanking of stir spoons against coffee cups your anthem. Why fix something that isn't broken? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole fondue concept is great. I like having to work a little for the food. Having to dip your fondue forks before each bite slows down the meal and increases table conversation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know what to expect when I walked in the doors, but knowing that there are over 100 Melting Pot restaurants nationwide, I was expecting it to resemble a Max &amp;amp; Erma's or Chili's look. But the Melting Pot is beautiful! The lighting is a little dark, but the booths are cozy and intimate. The Melting Pot offers a unique dining experience that rivals Bene Hanas Japanese steakhouse (the place where the chef entertains the patrons while he cooks). Fondue is a very sociable form of dining, great for first dates or awkward family dinners.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: right;float: left; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/STxryR7N-BI/AAAAAAAAAOI/pj_8sMkt9KA/s400/MPmain.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277211374920792082" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;My date and I got the 2 person entree, which cost about $55. It included:
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheese fondue (of our choice) with bread, vegetables and sliced apples. I really enjoyed watching our waitress prepare the cheese sauce
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Main course: raw beef, chicken, duck, shrimp and pork. The waitress brings out a hot pot of broth (or oil) and explains how to cook the meat. 
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lots of sauces for dipping
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toledo's (Sylvania) Melting Pot opened earlier this summer. It's located on Monroe Street right off I-75. My waitress told me another one is opening in Ann Arbor. Check the Web site to find a location near you.&lt;a href="http://www.meltingpot.com/" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meltingpot.com/"&gt;www.meltingpot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/STxry7SgQAI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/8qHkbu737SI/s400/cheese+dip+cleavage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277211386024312834" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-6246991009752341925?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6246991009752341925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=6246991009752341925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6246991009752341925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6246991009752341925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/12/melting-pot.html' title='The Melting Pot'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/STxrMdOUUoI/AAAAAAAAAOA/xBt-VeY1O-8/s72-c/cheese+dip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-519290722344434735</id><published>2008-12-02T14:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T14:38:36.079-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Midwest Thanksgiving: turkeys not alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/STWOrOYfstI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uxpKqGmycZc/s1600-h/thx-deer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/STWOrOYfstI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uxpKqGmycZc/s400/thx-deer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275279411780760274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-519290722344434735?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/519290722344434735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=519290722344434735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/519290722344434735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/519290722344434735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/12/midwest-thanksgiving-turkeys-not-alone.html' title='Midwest Thanksgiving: turkeys not alone'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/STWOrOYfstI/AAAAAAAAAN4/uxpKqGmycZc/s72-c/thx-deer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-3888152055480306948</id><published>2008-11-26T22:10:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:50:50.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Poco Piatti</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4XfTZjGOI/AAAAAAAAANY/YEZpA_WX8Rg/s400/poco+piatti.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273178040248244450" /&gt;Went out celebrating last week at a spot called Poco Piatti. A few people recommended it on Chow.com as a nice place in Toledo. What really appealed to me was the name, which means small plates in Italian. Because with small plates you aren't tied down to one entree.&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Their menu is very eclectic, jumping all over the globe from Greece, Italy, Southern U.S., Lebanon and Thailand. We ordered a handful of menu items — not including the 2 pitchers of Sangria, which alone is good enough for a visit. &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I wanted to go to the original location on Monroe Street, but opted the closer Levi's Commons location instead. It's a comfy place; not so quiet that you feel you have to whisper, and loud enough to keep private conversation private. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The plates are appetizer size, and all dressed very well. My date and I would order a plate each time the server dropped one off. I recommend the Thai Shrimp "Lasagna" (see photo), Prosciutto Crepes, Vongole con Salsiccia (clams roasted w/ hot sausage), Saganaki Kasseri (flaming cheese ... the server will shout "OOPA!!!") and of course, the Sangria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; So if you are looking for a fun place to take a date, I recommend Poco Piatti for a unique dining experience. I will be trying the owner's other restaurant on Monroe Street, The Beirut, soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-3888152055480306948?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3888152055480306948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=3888152055480306948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/3888152055480306948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/3888152055480306948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/11/poco-piatti.html' title='Poco Piatti'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4XfTZjGOI/AAAAAAAAANY/YEZpA_WX8Rg/s72-c/poco+piatti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-2595550807556559643</id><published>2008-11-16T23:45:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:48:18.144-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>South Side Six</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SSD56kHCFRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/V1zvkWT3ROA/s1600-h/ss6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SSD56kHCFRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/V1zvkWT3ROA/s400/ss6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269486348544382226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you haven't heard about South Side 6, it's because it's hard to talk with a mouth full of food.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The small party store on South Main Street celebrates almost every day with an awesome special, but it's the gyros that really put the party in the store — and then your mouth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't look like much from the outside, and that's OK, because once you set foot in the parking lot your nose will quickly dismiss your eyes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And inside is a spectacular scene. Three giant roasts twirl elegantly on the vertical gyro grills like three bountiful ballerinas. The owner, So, shaves off caramelized strips of either chicken or beef and hands them off to his faithful gyro technician, Abod, who tightly wraps each gyro with lettuce, onion, tomato and plenty of cucumber sauce. And how much do I owe? It it's Thursday, only $1.99.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The owner, So, was born in the U.S. but raised in Lebanon where he learned all about authentic Lebanese cuisine — Fattush, Taboli, Kabobs, Hummus, Chicken Shawarma and Baklava. It's all there, even his American side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The gigantic Route 25 Burger is almost as satisfying, but falls just short to the mighty South Side 6 gyro. And I think it's because the gyro stays with you all day long. Spicy little burps act as pleasant reminders of the delicious meal you made love to earlier. If you have a date later, make sure they eat one too. Because it's OK if you both have bad breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-2595550807556559643?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2595550807556559643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=2595550807556559643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/2595550807556559643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/2595550807556559643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/11/south-side-six.html' title='South Side Six'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SSD56kHCFRI/AAAAAAAAAMk/V1zvkWT3ROA/s72-c/ss6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-6534401203976943692</id><published>2008-11-11T14:13:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:51:26.104-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Bizarre food, bizarre host</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SRnwALHQ71I/AAAAAAAAAMU/NzKnPs_JNlc/s1600-h/zimmern.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267505124960431954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SRnwALHQ71I/AAAAAAAAAMU/NzKnPs_JNlc/s200/zimmern.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bizarre Foods with Andrew Zimmern is like Fear Factor without the fear. &lt;/span&gt;

&lt;div&gt;I love watching food shows. Unless I have no food. Because hunger is almost always the result of watching any of those shows on Food Network -- some call it food porn. And after my taste buds are aroused, I prepare a snack to munch on while I watch Ina Garten make magic happen in her kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Today, the snack was my delicious potato salad I made two days ago. But unfortunately today it tasted like fried spleen and cheese, which tastes like mud. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks to Andrew Zimmern I know that spleen tastes like "deep river mud."&lt;/span&gt; The taste of my potato salad became very complex while watching Bizarre Foods. When Zimmern tasted blood sausage in Paris, I could taste the rich flavor of pig lung in my potato salad. Don't snack while watching Bizarre Foods with Andrew Zimmern. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;But overall, I really enjoy Andrew Zimmern. I just like knocking him because he is a better descriptor than I am. Just watch his show and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;write down what he says each time he tastes something bizarre.&lt;/span&gt; Then try repeating the list at the Thanksgiving dinner table. I would just hate to cook him something that he didn't care for. He may tell me that my food "tastes like a lime that you cut open, and soaked in ammonia for 2 years," or is "like eating sweet Vaseline," as he has said on his show.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watch Bizarre Foods a lot and I think Andrew Zimmern is very animated and fun to watch. But I have some major issues with the guy. Mainly, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the only food I have seen him spit out was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://asiancuisine.suite101.com/article.cfm/durian__the_king_of_fruit"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fruit.&lt;/span&gt; I've never tried it, I hear it's gross, but come on! Andrew Zimmern eats some real nasty stuff. He's eaten brains, sperm, hearts, and probably butt holes. But he couldn't handle the durian fruit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, the guy who owned the durian fruit farm looked very hurt and offended. As did the lady at the spleen sandwich dig when he told her it tasted like a deep river mud. Zimmern should probably be more culturally sensitive, but I think&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; his brutal honesty is hilariously entertaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;If a human rump roast looked good, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;would Andrew Zimmern eat it?&lt;/span&gt; That would be Bizarre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-6534401203976943692?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6534401203976943692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=6534401203976943692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6534401203976943692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6534401203976943692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/11/bizarre-food-bizarre-host.html' title='Bizarre food, bizarre host'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SRnwALHQ71I/AAAAAAAAAMU/NzKnPs_JNlc/s72-c/zimmern.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-6083191905610658325</id><published>2008-11-05T09:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:51:41.444-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Tuna's Bloody Marys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/03/tunas-bloody-marys.html"&gt;_Click here to read about Tuna's Bloody Marys_&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-907494708572893841?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9697d2f88e842802&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/907494708572893841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=907494708572893841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/907494708572893841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/907494708572893841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/11/flakey-bacon-dog.html' title='Flakey Bacon Dog'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-5361989336255553660</id><published>2008-10-21T19:17:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:52:48.150-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Freddy's Falcon Talons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SP5p3vaEq9I/AAAAAAAAALs/mbT6MVdGofI/s1600-h/talons3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SP5p3vaEq9I/AAAAAAAAALs/mbT6MVdGofI/s200/talons3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259757821154864082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is no better way to flaunt your Falcon pride than by showing up to your BGSU tailgate or party with a plate full of Falcon Talons. The Ohio State University has its chocolate and peanut butter buckeyes — yummm — and now BGSU has its Falcon Talons. They aren't hard to make, maybe a little messy, but who minds being covered in chocolate and Butterfinger crumbles? Brace yourself for the creative sweet cashew crunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1 can (9.75 oz.) of whole cashews&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;12 oz. semi sweet chocolate morsels. Mini morsels melt fastest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1 12.5 oz. bag of fun size Butterfingers. Pr a few king size.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;1 T of paraffin wax is optional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Total cost: about $10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;yields: 100+ talons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SP5qYF31gcI/AAAAAAAAAL0/07cdpe5mMII/s200/talons2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259758376941093314" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Setup:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Crunch your butterfingers. To minimize a crumbly mess, leave the candy bars in the wrapper. The finer the Butterfinger is crumbled, the better. Dump the crumbs into a bowl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Prepare an ice bath in a large bowl and place at the end of the table. This is the cashews' final plunge. It will help solidify the chocolate so the talon doesn't look like a turtle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Open your nuts and place them on a plate at the front of the table. Scattering them on a plate can help you select the nuts that best resemble a falcon's talon. although the can says "full cashews," many wont be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Melt the semi sweet morsels in a double boiler over medium heat. Add paraffin wax to improve the final product's glossy look. Once the chocolate is melted (and wax) remove from heat and place on table between the cashews and Butterfinger crumbles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;Now it's time to turn our nuts into talons. Hold onto what would be the tip of the talon and dip the other end into the chocolate. If the chocolate does not stick well, you may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SP5rXo2gPZI/AAAAAAAAAL8/28ZGjpM6m3w/s320/talons1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259759468662504850" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;want to let it cool and thicken. Quickly, dip the talon into the Butterfinger crumbles and then immediately into the ice bath. The more quickly you complete this process, the better your talon will look. However, there is nothing wrong with a chunky funky talon. In fact, I prefer chunky chocolate and Butterfinger talons. If you experience a lot &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;of your chocolate dripping off into the Butterfinger bowl, try molding the chocolate and Butterfinger around the cashew. They may not look the best, but they're certainly sweeter. I like to do about five nuts in a row and then I take them out of the ice bath and place them onto a plate — wax paper may come in handy. The talons shouldn't stay in the ice bath too long, because the Butterfinger will start to become soggy. Once you fill a plate, put it in the refrigerator so that the chocolate may solidify further.Get a clean plate and do it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-5361989336255553660?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5361989336255553660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=5361989336255553660' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/5361989336255553660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/5361989336255553660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/10/freddys-falcon-talons.html' title='Freddy&apos;s Falcon Talons'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SP5p3vaEq9I/AAAAAAAAALs/mbT6MVdGofI/s72-c/talons3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-3915962909273662329</id><published>2008-09-30T17:13:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:49:00.047-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><title type='text'>Chubby Mary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SOKZbCPkWdI/AAAAAAAAALk/h0nggzUjWmY/s1600-h/chubby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SOKZbCPkWdI/AAAAAAAAALk/h0nggzUjWmY/s400/chubby.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251928805205105106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;I don't think I need to explain too much for this one. There is a smoked chub in my bloody mary. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It wasn't gross.&lt;/span&gt; It may look gross. But &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;it was delicious&lt;/span&gt;. The chub gives the mary a smokey accent, while the mary adds a bit of spice to the chub. It doesn't come served with a straw down the throat of the chub; that was my sister's idea, and a good one. So if you're ever in Northern Michigan, go to the Cove in Leland and order the Chubby Mary. I've never had a cocktail/appetizer so unique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-3915962909273662329?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3915962909273662329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=3915962909273662329' title='299 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/3915962909273662329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/3915962909273662329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/09/chubby-mary.html' title='Chubby Mary'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SOKZbCPkWdI/AAAAAAAAALk/h0nggzUjWmY/s72-c/chubby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>299</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-4310351049049268151</id><published>2008-09-07T18:31:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:52:59.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Feasting at the Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Black Swamp Arts Festival '08 — &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't make it to the arts festival? Shame on you. You don't have to be into art to enjoy the festival. The food is equally as awesome as the art. 
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If the music didn't draw you in the stage area, the aroma in the air certainly did. I was lifted off of my toes like in the old cartoons and floated into the parking lot. I didn't make it much further than Po Mo's — the giant smokers really turned me on and I love ribs — but every vendor was rock'n out to good tunes and serving up sloppy festival delicacies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of the vendors had something special to offer. from basic fair food to fried gator bites, the 2008 Black Swamp Arts festival once again delivered a tasty celebration.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a slide show for the people who failed to take advantage of such a wonderful opportunity. Feast your eyes out. I hope you are kicking yourself. I'm still stuffed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-4310351049049268151?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4310351049049268151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=4310351049049268151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/4310351049049268151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/4310351049049268151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/09/black-swamp-arts-festival-08.html' title='Feasting at the Festival'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-8180259238121441032</id><published>2008-09-03T12:27:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:53:15.529-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><title type='text'>The Jerky Outlet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SL7Dn9CZ3LI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZwXsmo-A15g/s1600-h/jerky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SL7Dn9CZ3LI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZwXsmo-A15g/s400/jerky.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241842107472796850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have probably passed by at least one hundred times but have never stopped. I have always wanted to, but for some odd reason I never had. "WORLDS 2nd LARGEST SELECTION OF BEEF JERKY" is the archetype Midwest tourist trap. This past weekend, I couldn't resist passing up the M-61 exit off I-75 in Standish, Mich. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to admit, I was a little disappointed when I first walked in the door. I figured if it has the world's second largest selection, it must be chocked full of the saucy dehydrated strips of beef. I didn't think there would be any room in the Mobile filling station for windshield wipers, coffee, cigarettes and other gas station essentials. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SL7M4PVyElI/AAAAAAAAAIM/6OhEgr43hII/s320/jerky2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241852282868470354" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But there were a lot of jerky to choose from, and not just Beef. There was venison, bison, turkey and elk. I went with the Barbeque Buffalo Jerky and it was delightful! My car smelled very gamey for the remainder of the trip back to Bowling Green. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my visit I was left with 2 nagging questions:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Where is the worlds largest selection of beef jerky at? I want to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Do they mean largest selection of beef jerky, or all types jerky?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great little stop. I didn't buy a Jerky Outlet t-shirt, but I may have considered if I saw one. Not making the trip up I-75 anytime soon? No problem, visit www.thejerkyoutlet.com and order some.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-8180259238121441032?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8180259238121441032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=8180259238121441032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/8180259238121441032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/8180259238121441032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/09/jerky-outlet.html' title='The Jerky Outlet'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SL7Dn9CZ3LI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZwXsmo-A15g/s72-c/jerky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-6414936956107076056</id><published>2008-07-14T18:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:53:23.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><title type='text'>A trip down Kielbasa Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223009624167043778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SHvblJrsUsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/an5bcB3tgxY/s320/kielbasa+lane.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I finally got around to checking out the annual Polka Festival in Cedar, Michigan. Just like you would expect to find at a polka festival, there was a lot Polish tradition. The town of cedar is small, it has one stop light, one bar and two meat smoke houses. Everybody's name ends in SKI and there is probably more red and white than there is red white and blue - even over 4th of July weekend!
&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SHvb48Zx8QI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UxV-KTFGM8o/s1600-h/dog+and+kraut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223009964199637250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SHvb48Zx8QI/AAAAAAAAAHs/UxV-KTFGM8o/s200/dog+and+kraut.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;So I found everything that I expected to find at the festival. A big tent with a dancefloor full of 3-stepping senior citizens. It was quite a scene. Are black socks with black sneakers a polish thing? because just about everyone was wearing them. There was lots of beer and even more Polish food. From the entrance of the tent you would of though all those people were bobbing their heads to the polka band. They were'nt. They were pounding down kielbasa! &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;They had plenty of pierogi, golabki and paczki, but what I went for was the Polish cornerstone: kielbasa and kraut! So did she ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223011097865743634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SHvc67o17RI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Ia8uw627xtk/s400/hot+kielbasa.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was good. I mean, I'm not going to say it was the best I've ever had, but I really felt good about my Polish experience. I figure eating kielbasa at the polka fest in Cedar, Michigan is the closest I can get to eating a kielbasa in Poland without actually going there. Also, polka dancing is simple! I'm no pro, but my secret is to just count to three and kinda skip, hop and hold on to your partner. Kielbasa and lots of beer helps. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-6414936956107076056?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6414936956107076056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=6414936956107076056' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6414936956107076056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6414936956107076056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/07/trip-down-kielbasa-lane.html' title='A trip down Kielbasa Lane'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SHvblJrsUsI/AAAAAAAAAHk/an5bcB3tgxY/s72-c/kielbasa+lane.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-438567280066804802</id><published>2008-06-16T18:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:52:34.416-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><title type='text'>PB &amp; Bacon ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have told people before, I think anything tastes good with peanut butter on it. And I have also said bacon complements everything. Many of the people who I tell this to don't believe I am serious. They try and create crazy combinations to make me eat my words. Combinations like bacon ice cream, or peanut butter hamburgers. So instead of eating my words, I ate a very interesting find at the Detroit airport Sunday night. A peanut butter honey bacon sandwich on cinnamon bread. On the menu it's called The Exception. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SFrnwf4buBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/K4y8PtYsYcs/s320/pbbacon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213734339012704274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, if you think about it, peanut butter is just like a peanut sauce, only thicker, creamier. After I explain this rationalization, most people agree that peanut butter really is an easily compatible ingredient. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And think about bacon. It's salty, smokey and sometimes sweet, and is easily added to just about ANY food item: burgers, salads, guacamole, shrimps, potatoes, gravy, even &lt;a href="http://www.vosgeschocolate.com/category/s"&gt;CHOCOLATE! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cinnamon bread worked great with the peanut butter and honey. And the bacon really fit in really well. Do you mind it when a little syrup gets on your bacon? If I'm having pancakes, the bacon is used to get the remaining syrup with, then a biscuit—if I didn't already 86 it with my sausage gravy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the sandwich was interesting. I think it would of been much better if the bacon wasn't so crispy. The soft crunch of the peanuts didn't work to well with the sharp crispy bacon, but oh the after taste! One of my favorite aspects of peanuts is that the taste keeps with you for a while. So on my flight back to Traverse City my mouth tasted like sweet and smokey peanut butter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So don't be afraid to get crazy with peanut butter and bacon. I say they are 2 very compatible ingredients. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Check out: &lt;a href="http://media.www.bgnews.com/media/storage/paper883/news/2007/08/24/Pulse/Peanut.Butter.Jelly.Time-2936154.shtml"&gt;The Evolving PB&amp;amp;J&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-438567280066804802?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/438567280066804802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=438567280066804802' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/438567280066804802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/438567280066804802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/06/pb.html' title='PB &amp; Bacon ???'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SFrnwf4buBI/AAAAAAAAAHc/K4y8PtYsYcs/s72-c/pbbacon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-279273353484599917</id><published>2008-05-11T21:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:53:44.218-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recipes'/><title type='text'>Morel Mushroom Mania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SCemO5t82AI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ghnumYtN-BU/s1600-h/mushroom+bunch.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199307069764458498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SCemO5t82AI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ghnumYtN-BU/s320/mushroom+bunch.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lets just say &lt;strong&gt;morel mushrooms &lt;/strong&gt;get the attention they deserve here in Northern Michigan. I have been home for about a week in Leelanau county and everybody is going crazy over these shroomies. Wondering why there are so many cars pulled off on the side of the road? It's because the driver is poking through the woods.
    Morel mushrooms can not be farmed for some reason, only found in the wild. Between mid-May and the first week of June is when the pickings prime. They favor growing in wooded areas after a warm rainy night, particularly around trillium, black ash, poplar and decaying trees. But the best way to find morel is to know where they have grown in years past. And some hunters will go to great lengths.
    My aunt said she knows a lady who goes up in an airplane and looks for cars that are parked on the outskirts of the woods, morel hotspots. She also said an elderly woman had just revealed her secret mushroom spot to her grandchild on her death bed. I mean these mushrooms are no joke! Just 1 lb. of dried morels goes for over 100 bucks. And you have to be careful where you look. If somebody catches you snooping on their property there's a good chance they will call the law.
    The reason why people go so bonkers over these shriveled little shrooms isn't because they are rare, awesome looking and expensive, it's because they're AMAZING!!!
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     They look like sponges, their porous caps, and they absorb butter like a sponge, too. I wouldn't advise spicing them up to much, just saute them in a little bit of butter so you can really get a taste of these fine fungi. Careful not to eat your finger tips off. After Sauteing, maybe sprinkle with a little salt to make them juice with flavor. This morning I made a single egg omelet with spinach and feta cheese. The omelet was just a vehicle for the morel's. I didn't want anything to over ride the shrooms, just complement them. So when cooking with morels, keep it simple. A few raw ingredients working in perfect harmony, there's nothing better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-279273353484599917?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/279273353484599917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=279273353484599917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/279273353484599917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/279273353484599917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/05/morel-mushroom-mania.html' title='Morel Mushroom Mania'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SCemO5t82AI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ghnumYtN-BU/s72-c/mushroom+bunch.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-3979929548368309659</id><published>2008-04-28T19:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:54:03.320-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>China Village</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SBdje6hBsyI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RA4JhdbirWE/s1600-h/china+village+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SBdje6hBsyI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RA4JhdbirWE/s200/china+village+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194730077950161698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

The sign in the window that brought me in praises a $3.25 lunch deal. Then I looked on the menu and saw that none of the items exceed $4 anyway, so everything's special!

Located in Downtown Bowling Green right across from the police station on West Wooster Street, this tiny little asian bistro has been serving up affordable Chinese since 1988. The China Village is a family restaurant, run completely by one married couple, except on the weekends when it's especially busy. Having only about 10 tables in the whole place, the hostess/server/owner has hardly any trouble managing on her own.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SBdk8KhBs0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/0W_dVV1jvOk/s1600-h/china+village+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SBdk8KhBs0I/AAAAAAAAAGk/0W_dVV1jvOk/s200/china+village+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194731679972963138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

And her husband seems to be doing just fine in the kitchen. Each combo dish comes with a heap of fried rice, an egg roll, your entree and your choice of either Won Ton, Egg Drop or Sweet and Sour soup. And, of course, a fortune cookie.

My fortune: "You're the baddest dude around."
My lunch: Almond Chicken combo platter
My bill: $3.25&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-3979929548368309659?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3979929548368309659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=3979929548368309659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/3979929548368309659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/3979929548368309659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/04/china-village.html' title='China Village'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SBdje6hBsyI/AAAAAAAAAGU/RA4JhdbirWE/s72-c/china+village+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-4906163808657117582</id><published>2008-04-03T23:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:54:25.354-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slideshows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>The Cookie Jar's Cookie Eating Contest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w257.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w257.photobucket.com/albums/hh219/fred_hunt/Cookie Jar Eating Contest/82c7d8da.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://i257.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;amp;type=3" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s257.photobucket.com/albums/hh219/fred_hunt/Cookie%20Jar%20Eating%20Contest/?action=view&amp;amp;current=82c7d8da.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;


Here are some photo's of the cookie eating contest at the Cookie Jar in Bowling Green, Ohio. The Cookie Jar is really unique, they deliver oven fresh cookies and milk. I've never seen anything like it, and I have never seen any competition quite so entertaining. The objective of the competition was to eat 6 chocoalte chip cookies and 6 half pints of milk as fast as possible, without ralfing. I ended up with 10min 7sec, which isn't entirely bad. The winner got 6min 33sec. It's not as easy as you might think, a lot of contestants coudn't even finish in the 15 minute time frame provided.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-4906163808657117582?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/4906163808657117582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=4906163808657117582' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/4906163808657117582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/4906163808657117582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/04/cookie-jars-cookie-eating-contest.html' title='The Cookie Jar&apos;s Cookie Eating Contest'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-9016884157517721159</id><published>2008-03-28T00:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:54:43.716-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slideshows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Trotter's Brown Jug</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w257.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w257.photobucket.com/albums/hh219/fred_hunt/ae44eae9.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://i257.photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow&amp;amp;landing=/slideshows&amp;amp;type=8" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s257.photobucket.com/albums/hh219/fred_hunt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ae44eae9.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-9016884157517721159?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/9016884157517721159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=9016884157517721159' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/9016884157517721159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/9016884157517721159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/03/trotters-brown-jug.html' title='Trotter&apos;s Brown Jug'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-6571934168646658214</id><published>2008-03-02T12:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:55:01.449-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Tuna's Bloody Marys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R84BN7Nrf_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/96PnZCQSpCg/s1600-h/tuna%27s+bloody+mary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R84BN7Nrf_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/96PnZCQSpCg/s320/tuna%27s+bloody+mary.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174074360640274418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was at BW3's the other day for a Bloody Mary—their Bloody Marys are really great, except they cost nearly $5—when some stranger told me I need to go Howard's Club H if I want the best Bloody Mary in town. So, being the foodie I am, I went the next day and this is what I found. &lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look at it! It's glorious! A bold Bloody Mary with a light meal clinging to the rim for only &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$3.75&lt;/span&gt;. A block of cheese pinned to a stalk of celery, 3 pieces of shrimp, a lime wedge and a pickle studded with 4 olives. I especially love the shrimp with their heads dunked in the drink for a big sip—even they can't resist. Who knew Howard's offers more than music and pool? Breakfast! But these generous cocktails aren't available all week, only Saturday through Monday (if supplies last). Kermit's and Bob Evans might be losing business if too many people read this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only thing that rivals this cocktail is Tuna's hospitality. Tuna is the bartender/legend who makes these tomato based masterpieces. Great job my friend. So let him be proud and order a Bloody Mary at Howard's. I don't think I will be returning to BW3's very soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-6571934168646658214?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6571934168646658214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=6571934168646658214' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6571934168646658214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6571934168646658214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/03/tunas-bloody-marys.html' title='Tuna&apos;s Bloody Marys'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R84BN7Nrf_I/AAAAAAAAAFs/96PnZCQSpCg/s72-c/tuna%27s+bloody+mary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-2522795913325470073</id><published>2008-02-06T19:53:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:55:16.741-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Subway's New Southwest Turkey Rueben</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R6paD0QAyYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/MilHEjPpjn4/s1600-h/SW+Rueben.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164038944345606530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="215" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R6paD0QAyYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/MilHEjPpjn4/s400/SW+Rueben.JPG" width="296" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, Subway is thinking about adding a new sandwhich to it's menu, The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Southwest Turkey Rueben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. One of the advantages of living in Northwest Ohio is the test market products. Last year I was fortunate enough to try out Taco Bell's Breakfast menu, and it was good! But unfortunatly it didn't make it, and I feel it's safe to say that the Southwest Turkey Rueben wont either. The sandwhich is only featured in 16 stores nation wide so I couldn't pass up the opportunity to post my opinion, to let the rest of the country know what they are missing, or not missing.

Overall, my Southwest Turkey Rueben experience was poor. The taste just wasn't there. Turkey doesn't have much of a taste and neither does the Sauerkraut they use. If they were hoping the Southwest sauce would make up for the lack of flavor, they were mistaken. All the sauce does is leave a slight burn on your pallate. I was expecting a much bolder and more "Southwest" of a taste than what I got.

Subway.... next time you send something Southwest to Northwest Ohio, make sure it's got some peppers on it or something, not just two bland mediums for a boring sauce.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-2522795913325470073?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/2522795913325470073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=2522795913325470073' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/2522795913325470073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/2522795913325470073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/02/subways-new-southwest-turkey-rueben.html' title='Subway&apos;s New Southwest Turkey Rueben'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R6paD0QAyYI/AAAAAAAAAFc/MilHEjPpjn4/s72-c/SW+Rueben.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-8444933091569744345</id><published>2008-01-07T17:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:55:33.159-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Oysters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R4Ks3fUT2WI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-kPgUFOAqNw/s1600-h/oysters1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152870992964737378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R4Ks3fUT2WI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-kPgUFOAqNw/s320/oysters1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Being on the Gulf Coast I figured I had to get me some oysters. Now I've had oysters before, but I was in Ohio... I don't even want to know where they came from. So being in Mobile, Ala. I couldn't pass up the opportunity. Mobile is one of the hottest oyster locations in the US, probably second to New Orleans.
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&lt;div&gt;Oysters are one of those foods that you either love or hate. It's really an acquired taste. Well, I'd say it's more of an acquired texture. Once you get over the cold, slimy and sometimes sandy texture, the taste isn't bad at all. I ordered my oysters three different ways; Fried, Nude and Char Grilled.
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&lt;div&gt;The Fried Oysters was nothing special at all. I almost regret ordering them because it wasn't an experience at all, it was just another deep fried popper. Of course it was delicious. Even a three year old that wont eat anything but grilled cheese, mac n' cheese and chicken fingers would enjoy fried oysters. So if you really want to experience oysters, try something a more bold.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Char Grilled oysters were fantastic. The oyster taste wasn't totally masked by the Parmesan and herb crust, but it certainly didn't taste like the ocean. What I love most about eating oysters is the ritual. You scrap the muscle loose, then throw the shell back like a shot glass and let the oyster slide into your mouth, give a little chew and swallow. Some people don't like to chew but this is incorrect. The Chef at Cohen and Cook in Toledo, Ohio told me if somebody isn't chewing the oyster at least a little bit then it is saying something about quality.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R4KsS_UT2VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/O0-5OWw0gB4/s1600-h/oysters+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152870365899512146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R4KsS_UT2VI/AAAAAAAAAFM/O0-5OWw0gB4/s320/oysters+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Nude. A single oyster absolutely naked on a half shell. I love it. It is simple, exotic, exciting, adventurous, primitive and bad ass. It's like drinking your coffee black or ordering your steak blue. Most people like to squirt a little hot sauce, lemon, salsa or cocktail sauce on their bare little buddy before, but you got to be careful. Too much of anything can drown out the natural taste of the oyster. &lt;/div&gt;

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&lt;div&gt;As for a little sand in your shell... People complain about fast food places like KFC, saying they don't know if the chicken is even real, questioning where it came from. Well, a little sand with your oyster is a guarantee that it came from the ocean and not some mad oyster scientist's laboratory. And sometimes the sand adds a nice little crunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-8444933091569744345?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8444933091569744345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=8444933091569744345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/8444933091569744345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/8444933091569744345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/01/oysters.html' title='Oysters'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R4Ks3fUT2WI/AAAAAAAAAFU/-kPgUFOAqNw/s72-c/oysters1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-650333631615574369</id><published>2008-01-04T00:15:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:55:53.128-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='slideshows'/><title type='text'>Dew Drop Burger</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w257.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w257.photobucket.com/albums/hh219/fred_hunt/c9e3f558.pbw" height="360" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_logo.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s257.photobucket.com/albums/hh219/fred_hunt/?action=view&amp;amp;current=c9e3f558.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_viewshow.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/redirect/album?action=slideshow" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/album/slideshow/wrapper_getyourown.gif" style="float:right;border-width: 0;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-650333631615574369?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/650333631615574369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=650333631615574369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/650333631615574369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/650333631615574369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/01/dew-drop-burger.html' title='Dew Drop Burger'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-6566887025205272658</id><published>2008-01-02T19:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:56:18.257-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dew Drop Inn: The Burger that Inspired Buffett</title><content type='html'>The Dew Drop Inn has been serving Mobile, Alabama for over 80 years and claims the title as the oldest restaurant in Mobile. Their florescent, world famous "Dew Drop Hot Dog" is listed as one of the 100 foods to try in Alabama. The menu even instructs hot dog hungry customers how to order a dog properly, thus becoming a true hot dog connoisseur. Although the Dew Drop Inn is not renowned for its culinary elegance, one critic claims it has the best burgers in the world. That critic is none other than the Mobile grown Jimmy Buffett.

&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I like mine with lettuce and tomato, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heinz Fifty-seven and French fried potatoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big kosher pickle and a cold draft beer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, good God Almighty, which way do I steer!"&lt;/div&gt;
Buffet's popular "Cheese Burger in Paradise" undoubtedly qualifies him as a notarized burger critic to the highest degree. Although the burger he sings about differs from the burger I thoroughly enjoyed today, which is OK because the Dew Drop Inn only claims to have sparked his obsession for cheeseburger.

My slim burger came topped with chili, a slice of cheese and a sliced pickle. Not a whole lot to it, and not much to look at either. But hey, it tasted great and was less than $3, cheaper than most fast food burgers. You can't judge a book by it's cover just like you can't judge a burger by it's buns

So Jimmy's cheeseburger in paradise may not be found at the Dew Drop Inn, but I believe 100% that he was inspired by this quaint, historically rooted burger joint. Perhaps after a few hours in Margarita ville the Dew Drop Cheeseburger becomes the burger lusted over in the song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-6566887025205272658?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/6566887025205272658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=6566887025205272658' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6566887025205272658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/6566887025205272658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2008/01/dew-drop-inn-burger-that-inspired.html' title='Dew Drop Inn: The Burger that Inspired Buffett'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-3585022814629258598</id><published>2007-11-30T01:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:57:04.369-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Buffets: Grazing humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;An inside peek to some of Bowling Green's&lt;em&gt; finer&lt;/em&gt; buffets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;
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Welcome to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hunan&lt;/span&gt; Buffet. This guy likes it and I know why. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hunan&lt;/span&gt; has just about everything you could ask for from a Chinese buffet at a reasonable price. It says on the menu it features over 60 items daily. I didn't count but I wouldn't doubt it.

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_JYK_smwI/AAAAAAAAACs/FYanw3pjdec/s1600-R/Buffets+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138547116958587650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_JYK_smwI/AAAAAAAAACs/-ZDXWk3qWAY/s320/Buffets+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hunan&lt;/span&gt; is great, and barely $6 for lunch. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_B76_smqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/vZFhHEyxXW0/s1600-R/Town-good1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138538935045888674" style="WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px" height="266" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_B76_smqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/So-Bx2WcSwk/s320/Town-good1.JPG" width="362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Old Town Buffet has a few more options than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hunan&lt;/span&gt;, but not many. Old Town offers a Mongolian bar and a few more familiar American foods. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138541331637639874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_EHa_smsI/AAAAAAAAACM/VBZX32KCsO8/s320/Town5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;atmoshphere&lt;/span&gt; may be Chinese but the options &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; limited. Featuring everything from Salt and Pepper Squid to Pepperoni Pizza, Crab Legs on Fridays and Saturdays, this place has it all.
&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_GGq_smtI/AAAAAAAAACU/x4zIEd9kQgU/s1600-R/Town4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138543517775993554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_GGq_smtI/AAAAAAAAACU/x0Ai6LA6ppE/s320/Town4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You can rent out space for gatherings. Birthdays &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; a dance, song and cake. Overall a real comfortable family environment. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hunan&lt;/span&gt; and Old Town buffets looks great, but King buffet's price looks better...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_HC6_smuI/AAAAAAAAACc/4fs8eVx4QDs/s1600-R/King3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138544552863111906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_HC6_smuI/AAAAAAAAACc/PkRDd6RHhug/s320/King3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A five dollar lunch and a six dollar lunch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ain't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nothin&lt;/span&gt;. Especially with a 10 percent discount for showing a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;BGSU&lt;/span&gt; student I.D.
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_Hza_smvI/AAAAAAAAACk/2U0En3w9btA/s1600-R/King2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138545386086767346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_Hza_smvI/AAAAAAAAACk/EO-CKZPQ0Mk/s320/King2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;King Buffet sure doesn't have as many options.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But does it really matter when it's all you can eat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-3585022814629258598?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/3585022814629258598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=3585022814629258598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/3585022814629258598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/3585022814629258598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2007/11/buffets-grazing-humans.html' title='Buffets: Grazing humans'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0_Cma_smrI/AAAAAAAAACE/HRoQhR622lg/s72-c/Buffets+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-8601220828040314986</id><published>2007-11-23T14:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:57:28.825-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Tofurkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0csI6_smlI/AAAAAAAAABU/417j48YnPws/s1600-h/tofurkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136122431826336338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0csI6_smlI/AAAAAAAAABU/417j48YnPws/s320/tofurkey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Gobble! Gobble!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - The turkey imitation so often uttered in spirit of Thanksgiving. But what sound does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;imitation&lt;/span&gt; turkey make? I've never come across wild Tofu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Yesterday at my family's Thanksgiving feast, my vegetarian cousin provided the talk of the table. It wasn't the creamy mashed potatoes, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Swiss&lt;/span&gt; grits, the stuffing or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;delicately&lt;/span&gt; carved turkey which sparked conversation. What everyone was talking about, but not necessarily enjoying, was the turkey without the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tryptophan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I solute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for providing an avenue for vegetarians to remain traditional, but I do not commend it on taste. If you are not a vegetarian there is really no reason to try the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt; since turkey is a pretty lean to begin with&lt;/span&gt;. Sure the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has it's advantages; low fat, easy to prep and no nap required post consumption, but that all comes at a tasteless price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a rounded log of tofu with a wild-rice-stuffing running through the center. When the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is sliced, there is a round disk of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with a hole in the middle filled with the wild-rice-stuffing, not a bad presentation. But the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; really doesn't taste anything like turkey. The texture is chewier than tofu, but still not even close to the texture of real turkey. It really just tastes like Rice-A-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Roni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pilaf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My Aunt said she enjoyed it topped with cranberry sauce, mashed potatoes and gravy - the way most Thanksgiving plates turn out. So if you don't eat the bird on Thanksgiving but want to remain somewhat traditional, eat the soy variation with a lot of other flavorful sides that will mask the bland, monotonous taste of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Tofurkey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-8601220828040314986?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/8601220828040314986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=8601220828040314986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/8601220828040314986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/8601220828040314986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2007/11/tofurkey.html' title='Tofurkey'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/R0csI6_smlI/AAAAAAAAABU/417j48YnPws/s72-c/tofurkey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-7043711910375683619</id><published>2007-11-05T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:57:48.596-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Easy Street, more like Meatball Avenue</title><content type='html'>Latley I have been on a mission which I recieved from a craving. A craving for a giant Meatball Sub. I had trouble finding one that satisfied my hunger last week, but tonight I believe I found exactly what I was looking for.


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/Ry_a5eZclhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/C39lLuHp_Mo/s1600-h/meatbal+sub+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129559181545477650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/Ry_a5eZclhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/C39lLuHp_Mo/s320/meatbal+sub+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Easy Street Cafe's Meatball Sub comes with three giant meatballs that are bulging out of a toasted bun, covered with a classic marinara sauce and melted mozerella. It's a classic Meatball Sub and I ate every last bite.

But the crux of the sub wasn't really how it was compiled, but how it was served. It comes served in a small casarole dish which my waitress, Lindsay, said it is baked in until the cheese melts and the edges of the bun get dark. I believe a great meatball sub will always be one that requires a fork and knife, and I would hate to see anybody try to pick up one these fat slobs. Lindsay said she has seen some terrible meatball fumbles.

The sub was great although I can't say much for the fries that came at an extra charge. They where a bit saturated, comparable to Steak Escape's fries. So I tip my hat to Easy Street and their giant meatball sandwich.


Meatball Sandwich - 6.99
Add Fries ----------- 0.95
16 oz Bass ---------- 4.25

&lt;strong&gt;Total ----------&gt; $12.23 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-7043711910375683619?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7043711910375683619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=7043711910375683619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/7043711910375683619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/7043711910375683619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2007/11/easy-street-more-like-meatball-avenue.html' title='Easy Street, more like Meatball Avenue'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/Ry_a5eZclhI/AAAAAAAAAA8/C39lLuHp_Mo/s72-c/meatbal+sub+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-5032347822488770587</id><published>2007-10-21T21:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:58:07.397-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Reverend Chico's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RxwJ2iUX3qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2F3MMR9lPhg/s1600-h/chicos+and+peppers+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123981308570623650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RxwJ2iUX3qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2F3MMR9lPhg/s320/chicos+and+peppers+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I did an article on this place before it opened and the owners made it sound great. But who wouldn't talk up their own restaurant? So I decided to check this place out for myself to see if they are all they claimed to be.

Based on four categories, &lt;strong&gt;Ambiance&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Service&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Drinks&lt;/strong&gt;, and &lt;strong&gt;Meal&lt;/strong&gt;, I rated the restaurant. I combined Plating and Taste into one category, Meal, because I wanted to make way for a new category which college students care a little more about than the way their food looks on the plate, booze. Five points can be awarded to each category

&lt;strong&gt;Ambiance. 5&lt;/strong&gt;

Reverend Chico's is in the old Cosmos coffee spot. If you remember what Cosmos looked inside, you will understand why I gave Chico's a perfect 5.


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&lt;p align="left"&gt;With six flat screens, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;street wall&lt;/span&gt; windows and tall tables, Chico's provides a comfortable dim lit atmosphere. This place really looks great. I think they really did a great job at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incorporating&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Latino&lt;/span&gt; theme without going over the top, like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ChiChi's&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;DonPablo's&lt;/span&gt;. It's an overall comfortable, classy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;environment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Service. 3&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Since all of the food is carefully prepared, such as the papaya is sliced and fried instead of dumped from a bag in the freezer, a little wait is tolerable. Chico's has two service options. You can either order at a window or give your order to a server. This is a good option for customers, but I think it will take a while untill all of the kinks are worked out. Advice; if you sit down at a table, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; order from a server.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Drinks. 4&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I had their house Margarita and a tall Amber &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Boch&lt;/span&gt;. The reason why I chose them is the same reason I scored Chico's drinks a 4 and not a 5, the price. Even though Chico's has great happy hour deals and late night specials, the drinks are a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pricey&lt;/span&gt;. So go during happy hour or after 9 for affordable drink specials that wont break your wallet. I heard the house Sangria and "Mo-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chico&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;mojitos&lt;/span&gt; are wonderful. The house Margarita is made without sweet and sour mix, instead with a simple syrup and lime juice so that the drink isn't overwhelmingly sour. Word.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;
&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RxwIQSUX3pI/AAAAAAAAAAs/euCsOQPD51k/s1600-h/chicos+meal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123979551928999570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RxwIQSUX3pI/AAAAAAAAAAs/euCsOQPD51k/s320/chicos+meal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meal. 5&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;p align="left"&gt;I had the BBQ Pork Tacos and some Plantain Chips, and they where delicious. The pork was sweet and tender and the tortilla hugged them neatly. I have had plantain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; but never plantain chips. I would compare them to potato skins but with a hint of something sweet. I was expecting more of a banana presence in the taste, put I was mistaken. I know it's unfair to rank a restaurant on one dish, but I really enjoyed my meal and so did everybody else I asked. Reverend Chico's provides a new exciting flavor to the area that larger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Latino&lt;/span&gt; restaurant chains can't and is practically just as affordable.&lt;/p&gt;My meal...

&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Amber Boch $2.00 happy hour&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;House Margarita $2.50 drink special&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Plantain Chips $2.00&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;BBQ Pork Tacos (3) $6.00&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total - $12.50 and some change&lt;/strong&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Reverend Chico's final score... 17/20 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-5032347822488770587?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5032347822488770587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=5032347822488770587' title='27 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/5032347822488770587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/5032347822488770587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2007/10/reverend-chicos.html' title='Reverend Chico&apos;s'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RxwJ2iUX3qI/AAAAAAAAAA0/2F3MMR9lPhg/s72-c/chicos+and+peppers+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-512402390578515235</id><published>2007-10-02T12:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:58:22.093-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Doritos got me Blue</title><content type='html'>A new product has made it's way onto shelves and into the hearts of many Doritos fans, though it has left me feeling a bit indifferent.


The Collision combines two flavors in one bag, as if one flavor accidentally ran a red light or vered into oncoming flavors. But Doritos stepped it up a notch by creating brand new flavors that are complementary to one another. The two flavors on shelves as of now are; Hot Wings &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and Zesty Taco &amp;amp; Chipotle Ranch. I have not had the Zesty Taco &amp;amp; Chipotle Ranch, but I have had &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hot Wings&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and it left me a little satisfied but mostly frustrated.


Being a huge fan of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I knew that I would enjoy the new bag. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is perfect for Hot Wings, its like peanut butter and jelly, peas and carrots, nothing goes better together. But what about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;?


After a few handfuls I began sifting through the Hot Wings and going directly for the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Doritos. I want a bag of &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Doritos with no Hot Wings, but unfortunatly that is impossible since they are only available in the Collision bags. Doritos gave me a gift and then gave me a chore. I would like to see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Blue Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Doritos in bag all to itself, but in the mean time I am just going to have to find somebody who feels the way I do, but about Hot Wings, and share bag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-512402390578515235?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/512402390578515235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=512402390578515235' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/512402390578515235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/512402390578515235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2007/10/doritos-got-me-blue.html' title='Doritos got me Blue'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-5345729823003276199</id><published>2007-09-21T02:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:59:00.261-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='videos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Meal Ready-to-Eat, the G.I. treat</title><content type='html'>The U.S. Army's Meal Ready-to-Eat is the most impressive advances in speedy meal preperation that I've ever seen. Check out this video and see for yourself.

&lt;a href="http://media.www.bgnews.com/media/storage/paper883/news/2007/09/21/WebMultimedia/M.r-e.Gi.Treat-2982945.shtml"&gt;http://media.www.bgnews.com/media/storage/paper883/news/2007/09/21/WebMultimedia/M.r-e.Gi.Treat-2982945.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-5345729823003276199?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/5345729823003276199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=5345729823003276199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/5345729823003276199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/5345729823003276199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2007/09/meal-ready-to-eat-gi-treat.html' title='Meal Ready-to-Eat, the G.I. treat'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-7494221969027646597</id><published>2007-09-12T19:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:59:18.613-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><title type='text'>Mosquito Bandito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RuiDCWz_LLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/eJYMRZQ3fqo/s1600-h/Full_Mosquito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109477853758434482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RuiDCWz_LLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/eJYMRZQ3fqo/s200/Full_Mosquito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It seems the most popular treat this week has got to be blood. Bowling Green is one big &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Blood Buffet.
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div&gt;These damn mosquitoes are eating us alive. If you can show me one person without a bite I will show you a person who hasn't gone outside in a week. I had to stop wearing sandals because my feet and ankles seem to be a delicacy among the mosquitoes. I also have some pretty tasty flesh on the back of my neck, dang skeeters be drilling there like it's Saudi Arabia. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Itching, Malaria, Yellow Fever, Encephalitis, West Nile, Avian Bird Flu and death.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It's bad enough that Bowling Green is a swamp, a Mosquito cesspool but I've never seen a truck drive around and spray for them at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where I am from, a truck used to come out at night and spray chemicals in the air to manage the swarms of bloodsuckers. According to Kent Reichert, public works supervisor and city worker for 22 and a half years, Bowling Green hasn't sprayed for mosquitoes for quite a while but does use a doughnut type device that gets tossed into standing water when mosquito levels are high. The doughnut defense doesn't seem to be doing a very great job, maybe we should learn from our neighbor, Toledo, and spray for some skeeters.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;So if you see me out this weekend, don't ask me what fragrance I'm wearing because the answer is clear. Mosquito repellent baby, a dab behind each ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-7494221969027646597?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7494221969027646597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=7494221969027646597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/7494221969027646597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/7494221969027646597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2007/09/mosquito-bandito.html' title='Mosquito Bandito'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RuiDCWz_LLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/eJYMRZQ3fqo/s72-c/Full_Mosquito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909044994441954119.post-7955234000207942203</id><published>2007-09-09T23:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:59:46.894-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='huh?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='local eats'/><title type='text'>Gator Basket</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RuTG3UNBICI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OCU7K6sOWpU/s1600-h/gator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108426530963398690" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RuTG3UNBICI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OCU7K6sOWpU/s320/gator.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, after watching the Buckeyes beat on Akron, I went over to the Black Swamp Arts Festival to get some lunch from one of the many vendors. As soon as I got there I saw a friend of mine stumbling out of the festival. I told him I was getting some food and he strongly recomended the Gator Basket. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;At first, I thought "Oh sweet, I've never had gator before, and how appropriate for the Black
Swamp," and then I started having second thoughts, and thought of three solid reasons why I shouldn't get the fried gator bites.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; I hate alligators. They are cold blooded, cold hearted reptiles that kill people all the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;It probably tastes like a swamp or an aquarium.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;I am still sour about the Gator's dual NCAA championship victories last year.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;And then my good companion opened my eyes. All of the reasons I hade for not eating the gator are the real reasons why I should eat the gator.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I should eat the gator for all the alligator biten victims in the world. I should bite back and not let my prejudices stand in the way of exploring new tastes. So I ordered the Gator Basket.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Sure enough it didn't taste like the Everglades, it was really pretty good. Yeah, most things fried do taste good and I would hate to say it tastes like chicken, but alligator meat really does taste like chicken, chewy chicken. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;So eating the gator didn't just taste good, it felt good too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909044994441954119-7955234000207942203?l=feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/feeds/7955234000207942203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2909044994441954119&amp;postID=7955234000207942203' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/7955234000207942203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909044994441954119/posts/default/7955234000207942203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feastingwithfreddy.blogspot.com/2007/09/gator-basket.html' title='Gator Basket'/><author><name>Freddy Hunt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12121000085895936642</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/SS4PFMDf0BI/AAAAAAAAAM4/9o2ipvxkLy8/S220/feasting+profie+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ucPO_AEMWIY/RuTG3UNBICI/AAAAAAAAAAU/OCU7K6sOWpU/s72-c/gator.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
