So The Amateur Gourmet (who I love) posted the birthday dinner he made for his man, and it is pretty much what I plan on having for my birthday. I know, this is really intense planning, but something about the recipes and his description made me want it like whoa.
Now I know what y’all are thinking: what can I do for the Dilettantista for her birthday? Well, that’s SUPER easy! Y’all should go like my new Facebook page and then you should go follow me on Twitter. See, look how happy you’ve made me! Easiest and most inexpensive birthday present EVER!
I’ll do one more birthday post tomorrow, for my birthday proper, and then I’ll stop talking about my damn birthday so much.
PS: Someone tell the Amateur Gourmet to be my new bestie. Thanks!
I actually really love Mardi Gras. I like big commotions and shiny things and excuses to dress up and have fun. I’ve even been to Mardi Gras in New Orleans twice, I had a friend that went to Tulane and I made sure to take advantage. HERE ARE SOME PICTURES:
Ah, youth! Okay, nostalgia trip over!
So like I said, Durham got really into Mardi Gras this year! And I was all about it! After work Jon and I headed to the Fullsteam/Motorco area, where parties were starting and where a million food trucks were lined up. And by a million I mean like seven but WHATEVER GUYS, Fat Tuesday means that the short rib quesadilla and duck fat tots from Ko Kyufood truck (I wrote about it in this post from last summer) are 100% justified. Jon and I hung at Fullsteam a bit, eating our food truck food and drinking some Fullsteam beer. Well, I don’t like beer, so he drank the beer.
ALSO, Fullsteam had several King Cakes for the taking. King Cakes, for those of you who don’t know, are these danish-tasting, sugary concoctions with icing in the shade of Mardi Gras colors and also some sprinkles. Each King Cake has a little plastic baby in it, and if you get the baby you win luck and fortune and good things. So Fullsteam had a bunch of King Cakes cut up and you could just take a piece. And guess what y’all, I GOT THE DAMN BABY:
I mean I don’t even like King Cake, guys, I really just grabbed a slice at random to see if I could maybe get the baby (heh, that rhymes) and I totally got the baby. Because I got the baby I won a pint of Fullsteam beer, which I naturally gave to Jon because I don’t drink beer. Anyways, not a bad way to kick off the Mardi Gras evening!
We walked from Fullsteam over to the plaza in downtown Durham with the big awesome bull and its giant balls (I love this statue), where people were massing for a Mardi Gras parade that would be led by the Bulltown Strutters, a sort of paradey band with lots of brass and drums and like, good things. I’m not entirely sure how to describe them but they were really, really, really good. The parade was set to start at 7:00, and by quarter til the plaza was starting to fill up.