part of a completely balanced breakfast
part of a completely balanced breakfast
Stopped in at Wing Wings this past saturday. The homie C Double is running things over there, you might know him from his fried chicken that put Little Skillet on the map. Well now dude is running a wing spot in the lower haight, which is kind of perfect for it. Especially considering you don’t have a lot of wing options in the city. Yeah you can get them but they are the fucking same everywhere, might as well just hit fucking dominos for some bullshit ass wings.
I decided to pop things off with a few sauces on the side and some dry rub joints, also a side of chicharrones because why the fuck not coat your saucy wings with fried pork bits? I also copped some fried plantains and some gravy fries because when your hungover fried starch and gravy sounds like a great idea.
It didn’t stop there, also got hooked up with an extra 2 batches of bbq wings with chicharrone and some straight up buffalo wings. I got to run through the whole gauntlet of wingwings. It got kind of ridiculous but I appreciate it. I’d tried some joints at the soft opening/taste test jump off but yeah they have dialed in their flavors more. The buffalo is spicier now which is nice because most spots around the bay puss out when it comes to heat in general. The spicy korean sauce and chicharrone was a combo I kept going back too, shit was dope. The wing wings original sauce slaps too. The Honey Mustard joint was good too but a little sweet for me really take down a bunch. I don’t really fuck with sweet sauces in general although I did like it, sweet shit I can hit and quit.
The fried plantains were dope, savory little joints that I could help dipping in some gravy because fuck it, plaintains, gravy and bacon just sounds like a hangover cure.
Anyways, yeah Wing Wings, go fuck with it cause they got some dope food and shit on the other lower haight late night options.
deformative asked: check this awfulness out
you know what this is? let me tell you what this is. this is a massachusetts-themed mexican restaurant in the marina which is just like the most incongruous shit i have ever heard of. i just cant even fucking deal with this right now. like at all. i bet its expensive as hell also. and what the fuck is with that soupy guacamole? its totally the wrong color of green. anyway im sharing this with you because i know you know what its like to be angry at tacos. i am just so fucking upset right now.
New England tacos??? yeah because mexican’s never eat seafood so it’s best to heehaw it up with your crackerjack bullshit clams. I’m mean it’s dude from Tortilla Whites, what do you expect? Fuck that noise, how about you learn to make good tacos before you go and ruin them with your eastcoast mashups. North of broadway is a deadzone to my life.
Disclaimer: out of desperation for fish tacos I have been known to eat at Nicky’s Crispy tacos. I’ll do that walk of shame and put up with the bar crawl posse at the trainwreck that was Rouge just because this city sucks at providing fried fish tacos. Fuck you SF this is what you make me do for fucking tacos.
also this book fucking blows. I mean yeah I’ll grab a book about tacos but fuck this dude has some retarded ass shit. Fried fish tacos in a tempura batter out of mustard and flour. Never mind his cooking times are jacked, a half ass carnitas recipe, his tingas call for chicken strips. Oh and for crispy tacos Mark Miller recommends TACO FUCKING BELL TACO SHELLS!
This is a book for dumb ass fuckfaces in the midwest who think mexican food is molten cheese and pace picante sauce over whatever trainwreck they can fold a tortilla over. Fuck that easy bake oven bullshit, go hard or go home.
just because you have the internet it does not mean you should have a cooking show. this mousy ass broad needs to get checked for her weak ass show. fuck this shit.
buche on a cactus tortilla topped with lime soaked onion & cilantro, queso fresco, chicharron molido, and some creama
I need to go buy some more pig stomach
Been running low. Only got some Firestone Walker 13s, 14s, an abacus, and a red poppy in my stash so I decided to hit Bevmo for some product. It’s 2 blocks away so it’s easy to swoop in on.
I reblogged myself, so the fuck what. it is called beer and rap anyways
The two in the middle look like the Gift of the Magi that I have waiting for me since I got hooked up in Christmas.
those are Lost Abbey’s Devotion and Inferno Ale. dope brewery, they got some heaters