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Here's my blog post from 15 years ago, re: Streit's Original Matzo Factory...https://tastytravails.blogspot.com/2009/02/streitsfresh-baked-matzos-since-1925.html

I like it after the box has been open a day or two, when they get nice and stale (though often, they're stale right out of the box). So, in answer to this question: NO! You'd have to be meshugge to eat that stuff year round.

I've had the book for a long time; while not making that roast chicken specifically, it was almost cutting edge back in its day, for the simple reason she was doing a long (2 or 3 day) dry brine. And now I generally dry brine chicken, at least overnight.

That chicken is really no more expensive than so many places doing a whole roast chicken for 2 (or more). As a matter of fact, it's probably cheaper!

Never willing to let leftover pasta go to waste, I took the other night's leftover pasta and made this: Frittata with artichoke pasta. With some avocado toast and tomatoes - I'm practically Californian!

P.S. Here's the paywalled Zuni Cafe review, from the current SF Chronicle reviewer.

Our last day in San Francisco dawned, and we hadn't yet been to our favorite breakfast place! Into the car, and up the hill, Potrero Hill, that is. Where, on one of the steepest streets around, you'll find PLOW. We like it so much. The griddle tends to be loaded, all the time... And these guys rock... To go orders, to stay orders, almost everything cooked from scratch (they make their own sausage, and if you order fresh fruit, it is cut to order). Just a great place. For our final dinner, another classic - Zuni Cafe was the destination, and actually we walked from our AirBnB. As is our wont, drinks at the bar to start. And the menu... I was unwilling to order the famous chicken, not wanting the leftovers to go to waste. But there were other Zuni classics to be had. Piccolo fritto; expertly fried veggies, with that lovely aioli. A very proper Caesar salad. And my fantastic loin of rabbit. With sautéed greens, carrots that taste like carrots, and rich mashed potatoes. Significant Eater had (and loved) the gnocchi and we shared the Pavlova for dessert. Took an Uber back to the AirBnB - didn't feel like walking that stretch of Market St. again, though it does go right past the historic US Mint's San Francisco Facility. (WIKI) We stopped to read about it on our way to Zuni... Coincidentally, the following week Ruth Reichl's Substack La Briffe was a piece about her current trip to the Bay Area. I had no idea the current San Francisco Chronicle's restaurant critic is the granddaughter of Henry Chung, he of the famous Hunan Restaurant, a beloved place I often dined at, even back in the 80's. Soon, we'll head back north, to the Sonoma coast, valleys, and Healdsburg.

I was hoping you won't use round - not enough fat, connective tissue or flavor for this dish. And I think the dish would be great over polenta.

Can you show us what the blade for your machine looks like? I'm sure you looked at eBay, where usually one can find almost anything.

I think, despite objections that dim sum are rarely made at home, one might find some nice recipes, tips, helpful suggestions, etc. in: I have one or two books by Eileen, and they're quite good. Amazon link...(eG-friendly Amazon.com link). I mean, don't we bake bread? Make complicated pastries? Stuff pastas? Cure meats? Make pickles? Etc.

My preferred anchovies are these (eG-friendly Amazon.com link)... Or these: When I'm not using salt-packed. Take out what's needed, and store the rest right in the jar they came in, in the fridge. For salt-packed, they stay in the salt in whatever can/jar they came in as well.

Channeling Rome... Mezze rigatoni with fresh artichoke hearts, shallots, garlic, lemon zest and Pecorino Romano. Endive dressed with anchovies, garlic, lemon juice, red wine vinegar, olive oil, salt and pepper.

Our penultimate dinner in San Francisco, at a place we've been to 3 or 4 times in past visits, was slated to be sold to a South Bay restaurant group a couple of years ago. When that deal fell through, in stepped the real estate agent working on the deal; living a few blocks away, loving the restaurant herself, she ended up buying the restaurant. Many of the staff remains from way before the pandemic hit; heck, we even recognized our waitress from a prior visit! Welcome to Noe Valley's spectacular La Ciccia, one of the very few Sardinian restaurants in the country. (There is a place in Miami Beach, Sardinia Enoteca (which skews more generalized Italian), but that's the extent of Sardinian places I know and have been to). There used to be a rule to not use cameras or cell phones at the table; I believe that rule has been changed (even though I used to sneak pictures), as no one seemed to mind my snapping away. No one, that is, except my dining companions - yes, we once again met friends for dinner! We shared a number of starters: Classic Sardinian salad of celery and bottarga. Funky and delicious, simply dressed. The high quality of the roe makes this dish special. Roasted Monterey squid, with basil oil and greens. I love this dish. Each of us had a pasta, with Significant Eater having her favorite spaghetti with bottarga. I, on the other hand, had a special pasta of the day: A spicy, fantastic fresh pasta with Dungeness crab. Which I could possibly eat every day. Friends split the lamb loin drizzled with Saba as their secondo: We shared the oven roasted whole prawns: Cheese was had. Desserts were had (gelati, panna cotta). Lots of wine, too; what can I say, we only see old friends once in a while! And I am so glad this restaurants remains in good hands. COMP DISCLOSURE: Dessert wines all around.

Love the turnip cakes!

Not as bad as it has been made out in the press. One thing we noticed was certainly less foot traffic and more vacant storefronts than ever before. Covid probably did that to many cities. The homelessness is visible, but I have to say - it was always visible in the nice weather, west coast cities.

Continuing on San Francisco portion of our trip; met a friend at another old favorite, for lunch, in the gorgeous... Rincon Center. Located within the center, Yank Sing... Sorry, no food pix. It was enough dealing with the crowd, our old friend, and carts! That night, however, another old friend (seems as if a lot of our friends are "old") joined us for dinner at: State Bird combines what they call dim sum, carried around by variously tattooed and pierced people, and food ordered via our wait person from the kitchen. We ate a lot. Some looked like this... The gorgeously fried state bird (that's a quail - 3 pieces). Beef tongue pastrami. Yuba and Dungeness. All in all, a really excellent meal - there were at least 5 or 6 more plates, dim sum sized. And lots of wine. The next day, bright and sunny, we took a drive down the coast, only as far as Pacifica. Friends we were going to meet in either Santa Cruz or Pescadero were covid infected, so that plan got scratched. Picked up sandwiches at a place in the outer Richmond, and continued on out to the Great Highway. As it often is, the coast in California is pretty awesome. Just don't get too close to the edge. This guy was gigantic. Ever see one of these? It's the driverless car for hire. Not that bright, as it was stuck in the crosswalk of the Embarcadero after the light changed. Just stop already. Back in the city, freshened up at our beautiful AirBnB - we stayed in a totally different part of the city than we have on all our previous trips; out in the Castro. It had a lovely private deck and yard, an organic chef's garden. Lemons and limes, figs, herbs, you name it. Also, the hosts (who live upstairs in the other half of the house) were taking care of this little Yorkie, named Ziggy. Ziggy came down and visited us many, many times - it was delightful. After naps, we set out to meet another couple of friends - yes, this was a trip reconnecting with many people; some from my old days in California, and a few New Yorkers who had moved out west.

You're welcome. We did not visit Rancho Gordo (in Napa) this trip. He used to have a dedicated stand in the Ferry Plaza Market; that stand closed quite a few years ago.

And we had a meal at one restaurant where it was stated (either on the check, or maybe on the menu) that a cash payment would result in a 3.7% discount (just about what the cred it card companies charge the restaurant). I have zero problems with the kitchen staff making similar wages to the front of house staff; they work just as hard, if not harder.

Damning with faint praise? I suppose this means that for a serious pasta book (and there are plenty), one could do a lot better.

Crab cakes? Crab Louie? I had a very good pasta (that picture is coming) at a very good restaurant in San Francisco (that report is coming) which included Dungeness.

the thing that bothers me the most is that you’re having fresh Dungeness tonight, Dungeness that your husband caught!! I left another 10% on top of the mandatory.

That one was a ginger vinaigrette, probably by simply adding some ginger to Alice's classic Banyuls vinaigrette. https://www.saveur.com/story/food/fanny-singers-litmus-test-for-good-restaurant/

After doing this last night, had plenty of leftover chicken for chicken salad. Chicken salad sandwiches, on sliced country loaf from Pain d'Avignon. Potato salad from leftover roasted potatoes. Crudité and cornichons.

First dinner cook at home in over 2 weeks: Whole chicken, cut up and roasted with small potatoes, carrots, lemon. Leaving the breast whole like that means I hopefully won't overcook it (I didn't). Plated for SE: Sliced breast + skin, roasted vegetables, sautéed broccoli rabe.

Significant Eater and I recently spent about 10 days in California; the first 4 were in Healdsburg, and the remainder were spent in San Francisco. Flying into SFO, we rent a car (as we usually do - it's California, after all!) and drive straight up to Healdsburg, which takes about two hours (after a pit stop at a dispensary in Santa Rosa). In Healdsburg, we stayed (for the 2nd time) at the historic Camellia Inn. Strangely, the Camellia Inn is known for its...camellias...there are alleged to be over 80 camellia plants on the property: On the corner, and basically everywhere one looks in Healdsburg, there are citrus plants and trees: The following posts will not be in the chronological order of our trip; I'm too lazy to do that! I'm hopping over to the San Francisco portion, where on our first night back in the city, we met a friend for drinks and dinner at Tadich Grill. Tadich is one of the oldest, continuously operating restaurants in the country (for this trip, I focused on dining at some classic San Francisco restaurants, with one trip to Berkeley). And Tadich Grill is classic. We even got to take MUNI there. The Martinis are very good, and I like the bar... The food is...ok...especially sticking with a few standards (e.g.: Petrale sole, simply grilled, for my main). So a Dungeness crab salad, and some marinated squid: I am now the proud owner of a Tadich Grill swizzle stick. The day after we arrived in San Francisco, it was Significant Eater's birthday. We did a double header, starting with a drive over the Bay Bridge, and up to Berkeley, for lunch at Chez Panisse Cafe. (I did have some second thoughts, as we drove right past one of my favorite BBQ places right on San Pablo, the great Everett & Jones. It was never passed by during my 16 years living west, after a concert at the Greek, or anywhere else nearby). But Chez Panisse it was. There really is nothing (in my opinion) quite like the salads in California. And Chez Panisse does an exemplary job. Healthy start: Star Route Farms greens with avocado, blood orange and grapefruit. And hers: Which included baked Andate Dairy's goat cheese. And which was quite splendid spread over Acme Bakery's sourdough. (And look at that chervil!) Chicken al mattone (moist and juicy), served not with the sides it was menued with, but with the sides for the pork loin (yeah, I'm a pain in the ass). Potatoes gaufrette and sautéed greens, carrots that taste like carrots. And fried sage leaves. Sig Eater wants and needs pizza. I should argue? Olives, anchovies - what's not to like. We eschewed dessert - as mentioned, we were playing a double header. Which meant a revisit (for the 3rd or 4th time) to a slightly freshened up Boulevard, in the city. Our first meal at Boulevard was 26 years ago, on our honeymoon. I'm such a fucking romantic. And classy that I am, we once again rode MUNI. Our usual schtick - a drink at the bar before sitting down for dinner (cause the cocktails are always better at the bar than by the time they get to your table). Also - the bar at Boulevard is beautiful. I'm at Boulevard - and having a Boulevardier. My lovely wife - a Perfect Manhattan. Here's where the crab amped up: My Dungeness, with "valentine" pomelo, kumquats and the usual Cali stuff, like the flower thing. This was great, the dressing puddled at the bottom to be mixed, or not, as you wish. The Dungeness - simply perfect. And for she... A gorgeous pea soup, King crab, and a lemon souffle! Plus...flowers. Sig Eater wanted, and got, beef. I wanted more... It wasn't all about these huge scallops, which I'm guessing flew 3,000 miles, yet were still fine. That little lasanga - sorry, lasagnette - stuffed with Dungeness - was really great. Plus...lotsa flowers. And those teeny turnips. She enjoyed her birthday greatly; it was a big one! Oh - why can't more restaurants do this? Full page of red half bottles. There was another page of whites by the half bottle. The wine list at Boulevard is comprehensive.