A.K.A. "black" pasta. It's made with squid ink.
It may not sound like much but it's utterly delicious, and served topped with squid in a tomato sauce, the dish is better than sex. (Well, not quite, but you get the idea.)
Anyway, a few months ago the CC was dining at one of the local Italian restaurants on the Upper West Side, and was shocked to see that that the above mentioned dish had disappeared from their menu.
The CC told the waiter, "Why would you do something that stupid?", at which point the waiter ran back to the kitchen, came back, and informed the CC that the chef would be happy to make the above dish for the CC.
The chef delivered, and the CC was happy.
(NOTE: Contrary to popular opinion, I'm actually easy to please. I just have high standards.)
Why the post now?
The CC is happy to report that the chef has seen the error of his ways, and as of last night, features, not one, not two, but THREE dishes with "pasta nero".
Enough said!
Sunday, August 6, 2006
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