There was a place in my old 'hood. First Avenue and, I think, 8th or 9th street? All pierogis, all the time. I'm not sure if it's still there or not. But I know the place with the fabulous kielbasa is still there. (My mom occasionally makes the trek.) SW corner of First and 7th.
Natter 54: Right here, dammit.
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I'm a big fan of meat and dough -- meat pies, bao, etc.
I had this really good pastry-wrapped meat pie at the Uzbek restaurant in my neighborhood with ChiKat over the summer. I want to go back there soon and see what else they have on their menu.
I'm a big fan of any kind of pouch-like food: pierogis, knishes, dumplings, wontons, Hot Pockets -- you name it.
Pot stickers!
(I named it.)
Man, now I've made myself crave pierogis.
I had a sandwich. Which, while involving meat surrounded by starch, was not nearly as satisfying as having some dumplings would have been.
Stupid non-dumpling-being sandwich.
I'm a big fan of meat and dough -- meat pies, bao, etc.
Patties! Cheeseburgers!
Empanadas!
Kolaches! Samosas!
Sign me up for the dough-and-meat train.
Except, reading the beginning of this conversation made me think I could go out for lunch, but the exertion of taking a shower convinced me that, yeah, it was a good idea I didn't go to work today.
I'm cooking spare ribs in the oven for tonight. I rubbed them with a rub (thank you, Jamie Oliver) and am ready to put them in. Should I cook them on low heat (250 degrees) for a long time (3 hours) or should I use a higher temperature?