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Wednesday, 11 November 2009

  • Craving of the month: Kimbap


    I never liked "korean sushi" as a little girl.  Why settle for a roll that reminded me of a more boring version of actual sushi or the already boring California rolls instead?  I often argued with my late friend, Augustine Kim about the faults of this "korean sushi."  He detests raw fish, while I found his desires for his native "sushi" to be silly.

    Fast forward 15 years and you find me craving kimbap every week for the past month.  The first key is to not compare it to sushi, but as its own entity of bite sized goodies in rice.  I re-encountered the idea of trying them out when my friend, Veronica offered to bring homemade kimbap on our fishing trip earlier this summer.  Given my childhood unenthusiastic desire for the dish, I declined taking any pieces the entire trip until there were only three left in the tray.  Out of politeness I finally took one when she offered.  mmm..  yummy!  I turned to tell her how good they were and to reach for one more.



    Photo by Matthew Won, from our Huntington fishing trip

    MY GOSH, why did I wait?!  While I was thanking her for bringing them, she was already beginning to hand feed our friends the last two pieces while they were busy baiting (Mike Choi, Andrew Chen, I'm looking at you two).  Noooo..!

    I wish I could tell you why I had the sudden turn-around regarding kimbap this past July, but alas I have yet to fully fathom it myself.  Instead, I will resort to telling you about my newest kimbap tastings tonight.

    What is kimbap?
    In case you are not familiar with kimbap, the basic kimbap comprises of various goodies rolled into white rice with an outside layer of roasted seaweed (the kim).  These goodies usually include julienned carrots, spinach sauteed in sesame oil, allumette cut pickled daikon radish (takuan), thinly sliced sirloin (bulgolgi), and maybe fish cakes (odeng).  No dipping sauce needed for the completed kimbap.

    Nomming E-Mo's kimbap
    I had last minute dinner plans with my gigantic 6'7" friend, Brian.  I told him of my recent weekly cravings for kimbap.  There's something comforting about the little Korean nommies and I just love how easy they are to eat and clean up after.  More than a few times tonight, he mentioned how silly it was for us to actually go out and buy it when it is super easy to make at home.

    Well, I don't care, Brian!  I want my kimbap and I want it now!

    And so, we had our kimbap.  At E-Mo, probably the best kimbap place I've had in my limited experience with it, Brian pointed out the cheese kimbap to me.  Strange!  ...but I suppose there are equally strange creations like the existence of the Boston Roll and those aren't so bad (bastardized sushi roll with smoked salmon and cream cheese).  It reminded me of recently hearing about Koreans putting cheese over their ramen.  Preposterous!  I am not sold on the idea and am further skeptical when he tells me they simply use average grocery store American cheese in the kimbap or over their ramen.  He's gushing about it at this point, so we add it to our order along with spicy tuna kimbap and spicy squid kimbap.         

    I like how E-Mo (meaning "aunt") adds miso soup to each order.  It's such a comforting pair to be nomming on in front of the TV.  Bulgolgi kimbap + Miso Soup + Milkis (carbonated yogurt drink) = ultimate comfort food (for the time being anyway).  And don't forget to munch on the slices of the bright yellow, refreshingly crunchy pickled radish that is usually included on the side.


    I first try the cheese kimbap.  Ugh.  It ended up being the first and last one I tried for tonight.  I could very well taste the processed American cheese, and I can't say I like it being combined with rice and seaweed.  Brian seems surprised, but happily devours the rest.  I won't be seeking to try cheese covered ramen anytime soon.  


    Next up, the spicy tuna.  I like the spicy kick, but the roll doesn't hit the spot like the good ol' bulgolgi kimbap usually does for me.  It tastes exactly what it looks like: a spicy mayonnaise tuna fish salad wrapped in rice and seaweed.  Perhaps I'm just not in the mood for tunafish tonight.



    Finally, the spicy squid.  I remain focused on this roll for the rest of the meal.  A few chomps in, I perk up at an indescribable flavor.  It was definitely a result of some sort of herb or vegetable and its flavor was remarkably distinct.  Initially the texture and flavor profile reminds me of a cross between basil and mint leaves, but as I chew further, the taste leads into a slightly different direction.  What is this?  Brian points out the nearly hidden, single layer of green leaf rolled up next to the spicy squid.  "kkaennip" he tells me.  That tiny morsel of leaf balanced deliciously next to the slices of marinated squid.  Its flavor powerful, but not overwhelming... and it leaves each slice of kimbap with a fascinating cleansing aftertaste.  

    kkaennip is known in English as the perilla leaf.  The Japanese version of the leaf is referred to as shiso.  It turns out that I have had this leaf in many other dishes, including in some of my favorite omakase sashimi pieces at Sushi Seki a few months ago and even in my marvelous cocktail ("groovy") at B-Flat Lounge this past weekend.  I suppose its raw state in the most unexpected places tonight finally properly captured my attention tonight.

    Perilla leaf, you are well noted.
    Tummy, you are well satisfied.   

    Gastronommy's Favorite Kimbap joint 
    if you have limited access to your own kimbap making auntie or mommy, try this mom & pop hole-in-the-wall:
    E-Mo
    2 West 32nd Street
    (between 5th Ave and Broadway)
    New York, NY 10001

    *as posted on Gastronommy*
    (do not need to be a registered user to comment on www.gastronommy.com :) )

Tuesday, 10 November 2009

  • Imagine a world without the smell of bacon

    As posted on www.gastronommy.com

    A conversation between my brother and me this morning:
    me:  I made pancakes.  Going to make me some scrambled eggs now
    and bacon
    I think I'll wake Duke up to bacon! [our other brother, sleeping near the kitchen]

    Laibond:  You know what is very depressing to me

    me:  what?

    Laibond:  because denise doesn't cook
    i will almost certainly never wake up to the smell of bacon

    Sent at 9:03 AM on Monday

    Luckily for Denise and all other girlfriends who cannot cook, it's hard to go wrong with basic bacon.  Though, if you truly care about your loved ones, you will always find out first if they like their bacon crispy or chewy.  You want them to remember your favorite flower?  Then remember how they like their bacon.  These details count.

    Me?  I love my bacon nothing short of crunchy.

Friday, 06 November 2009

Wednesday, 04 November 2009

  • Why am I so awesome?

    Only lvl 75 riding solo, eating up those 77s.  I still got it baby.
    Don't even get me started on world pvp.  I'm doing my quests (for once), doing my own thing.. leaving horde alone.  But nooo, some higher levels always just gotta come up in my business until I spank their ass back to Undercity QQing.  Can't gank dis.
    Makes me sad though.  Just a confirmation that the average player is even more sucky than I thought, compared to the old days.  So many noobs running around with top ass gear, since that stuff isn't a challenge anymore.  Lame.  I'll just have to spank some more.

      


Tuesday, 03 November 2009

  • This experiment took place in 2007, but I hadn't heard about it until today:


    Washington, DC Metro Station on a cold January morning. A man with a violin plays six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time approx. 2 thousand people passed through the station, most of them on their way to work. After 3 minutes a middle-aged man noticed there was a musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried to meet his schedule.



    4 minutes later:
    The violinist received his first dollar: a woman threw the money in the hat and, without stopping, continued to walk.

    6 minutes:
    A young man leaned against the wall to listen to him, then looked at his watch and started to walk again.

    10 minutes:
    A 3-year old boy stopped but his mother tugged him along hurriedly. The kid stopped to look at the violinist again, but the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk, turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. Every parent, without exception, forced their children to move on quickly.

    45 minutes:
    The musician played continuously.  Only 6 people stopped and listened for a short while. About 20 gave money but continued to walk at their normal pace. The man collected a total of $32.

    1 hour:
    He finished playing and silence took over. No one noticed. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.

    No one knew this, but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the greatest musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written, with a violin valued at $3.5 million dollars. Two days before, Joshua Bell sold out a theater in Boston where the price of seats averaged $100.

    This is a true story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of a social experiment about perception, taste and people's priorities. The questions raised: in a commonplace environment at an inappropriate hour, do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize talent in an unexpected context?

    One possible conclusion reached from this experiment could be this: If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world, playing some of the finest music ever written, with one of the most beautiful instruments ever made... what else are we missing?
     
    Full article with video clips here: http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2007/04/04/AR2007040401721.html

    To be honest, I don't think I would have recognized Joshua Bell if I ever passed him on the street.  Heck, I probably wouldn't even notice Lil' Wayne was in fact Lil' Wayne if I saw him.  But I do know for a fact that stopping to appreciate talented musicians/artists or at least acknowledging it is something I do when I come across it.  It's sad to see this experiment give ground to my suspicions that beauty is only appreciated according to people's personal time tables.  Interesting to read about this experiment, nonetheless.


Sunday, 01 November 2009

  • Conan vs the Mayor of Newark

    This happened earlier in October, but I only watched all the clips today.  I've compiled some of them here for your viewing pleasure. 
    Conan made a joke about Newark (who doesn't?) and the Mayor of Newark actually responds with a Youtube video, adding that Conan is banned from Newark Airport.  It later escalates until Hillary Clinton intervenes with her own video.  The final video ends with the Mayor coming onto The Tonight Show and the two make amends.

    There are some clips of Conan missing, but you get the gist.



    Part I


    Part II


    Part III


    Part IV


    Part V


    Final


    There is a second part to this segment, but I can't be bothered to find it right now.  Long story short, Conan donates $100,000 to Cory Booker's charity.
  • Halloween costume cop-out. Being a Ho-Fessional.

    As much as I love to take advantage of Halloween and dress crazy (ideas for this year included BSG viper pilot, cyber-goth, pink haired chef Stephanie, Chun-li, Mai Shumurai...)  But like I said in the last entry... too uninspired to go out and actually spend money on a costume this year.  There were some awesome costumes tonight and I kind of envied that, but then the venue I ended up at wasn't really worth going all out for (not to say that it wasn't fun anyway!).

    Just ended up wearing whatever was in my closet and trying to ho-it-up, like a good Halloween girl.  Ho-fessional Tofunator.  Secretary, teacher, lawyer, librarian, pr0no setup, whatever.  Didn't spend a dime on my outfit, so I don't feel too bad.. even if I felt awkward wearing stuff I wear to work on a normal basis.  My friends took all the photos tonight, so they won't be up until later this week.

     
     
     
      [original below picture removed because of the er... generous angle.  Now replaced with a random picture from the evening]


    Who's been a bad serial killer?  Spanky spank.
     

    Due to the flexibility of my "costume," I was suddenly went from teacher to Madame President Roslin whenever I posed with Battlestar Pegasus Colonel, Matt Won hahah.  (just like Laura Roslin did! har har!)
    And yes.  There was a guy dressed as a shower behind me.

    Totally weird not putting much effort at all into my "costume" this year.  I just wish there was an awesome party I could have gone to here in NY that would have been worth getting all crazied out for :(  Oh well!!!  I'm home before 3am and I'm not really drunk on Halloween.  Getting old, I think.

Saturday, 31 October 2009

  • What are you doing for Halloween?

    I've been pretty uninspired and not all that excited for Halloween this year.  I guess I'm just going to a friend's party in the LES... fight through the crowds.  Woopdeedoo.  It gets kind of old after a couple years, I guess.  I ended up not going with any of my previous costume ideas, nor my last minute new ideas (Chun Li or a cyber-goth.. maybe next year).  And since I'm not all htat excited about Halloween for once in my life, I don't really feel compelled to dish out $50+ on a Leg Avenue or any other slutty something costume.  Wearing last year's costume is not an option either.  I don't dig that.  (though.. I could just take off the bunny ears and put on a skirt to just be a typical french maid?)
    I might just dig not too deep into my closet and just ho it up into a ho-fessional something.  Or a librarian.  You know.

    We'll see.  So much for not being a skank for Halloween.

Thursday, 29 October 2009

  • Visit Tofunator's Xanga Site
    • Name: Tofunator
    • Member Since: 8/24/2005

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  • Black sheep brother once again proves he's not our brother.  Or a man.  Or a real person.  He doesn't really like bacon.
  • call me a child, but I hate broken promises.  In the wise words of Stephanie Tanner: How rude!
  • Classy quote: As if we don't know that the only time you ever get a piece of ass is when your fat fingers break through the toilet paper.

안녕하세요! ^_^

Picture 10 Korean count is over! Anyway, I'm not Korean so stop asking!


Caffe Vergnano 1882 HONG KONG

V-board Chatboard (10)

  • lot223
    @Tofunator - lol so xanga really isn't enough. i was just being sarcastic, haha.
    • Posted 11/3/2009 5:30 PM
    • by lot223
  • Tofunator
    @lot223 - I post on www.gastronommy.com (blogspot). A friend sent me that link to the dog knight though haha.
  • lot223
    how come you always seem to be travelling? and LOL about the dog knight. you'd think xanga was enough, but not for you. blogspot is the next best thing, eh?
    • Posted 11/3/2009 5:25 PM
    • by lot223
  • MusingsOfAnAlmostSocio
    @Tofunator - Oh my, I'm two weeks behind! Silly me.
  • Tofunator
    @MusingsOfAnAlmostSocio - That's funny you should mention it. http://tofunator.xanga.com/698448824/ilvtofu/ =)
  • MusingsOfAnAlmostSocio
    I just saw a news article that the colorado DMV kaboshed a Vegan lady who applied for ILUVTOFU as her license plate. Apparently they found it offensive!
  • lonelywanderer2
    I think you are...pretty. Where you are from matters not.
  • Ah_Hock
    Kiss... :) <3
    • Posted 2/17/2009 8:23 PM
    • by Ah_Hock
  • Tofunator
    @MusingsOfAnAlmostSocio - Aw! Poetry genius. Thanks :)
  • MusingsOfAnAlmostSocio
    Happy Valentine's Day! A poem for you:There once was a tofu eater So beautiful I wished I could meet her But for now I shall stick to this rhyme And a picture frozen in time.


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