There is only one thing I love more than food and that is the unexpected (I am aware that sounds completely cliche, but I really do not care). Particularly, the unexpected which turns out to make everything momentarily better. Yesterday, the unexpected, which happened to make everything momentarily better, had to do with food. Bone marrow to be specific. Something I have wanted to try for FOREVER. Okay, maybe I should rewind for a second. I am just a huge dork and way too excited about this.
SO, after work last night, I was taken out to a restaurant I have always wanted to try. I should really refer to this restaurant as my neighbor, considering it is less than a block away from me. My neighborly fine dining establishment is sort of hidden, with no name on the front and sort of an industrial-all-black-we're-not-open-but-we-really-are kind of look.
My thoughts are all over the place and I do not think it is possible for me to put them together. Long story short, I had bone marrow. It is beautiful. Something that should be served everywhere. I think I fell in love with it last night. I want it all the time. I want everything to taste like buttery bone marrow spread on toast. I even think bone marrow flavored gum may be enjoyable. That may be pushing it. I am losing my mind.
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