- Brunch at Marx Cafe
- A Sunday or 2 ago, we ended up at this local cafe for Brunch. While the burger and crab cake that we each had were well above average, the really noteworthy experience at this cafe was the Karl Marx theme. And nothing says dictatorship of the proletariat like Discover.

- Around the House
- Pasta Night: As previously mentioned, for da super bowl we went super
Jewishexcessive and got stuff to make pizza in addition to the smorgasbord that we actually served. Our stomachs remained unprepared for pizza, so we used all the toppings for a simple pasta night. Rather than sauteing the veggies, I roasted mushrooms, red pepper, garlic, and tomatoes, then baked everything for just a bit with pasta, feta cheese, sauteed spinach.
- Lamb Night: We put on our fancy pants and did it up with lamb chops. Broiled medium rare a la Mark Bittman (just salt and pepper) in the trusty cast iron grill pan. Roasted the asparagus. Then this polenta came along and nearly stole the entire show. Polenta is a highly undervalued side dish that can can be made quicker than rice. 2 parts liquid (I use chicken broth made from better than bouillon) to 1 part corn meal. Bring the liquid to a boil and then slowly whisk in the corn meal. Add salt and pepper, reduce to a simmer and stir occasionally until it reaches the desired consistency. Add liquid as needed. I added a bit of milk while simmering. When it was abut done I added in a little surprise, blue cheese. Molly says this this meal was decadent,simple, satisfying, and quick. A lovely meal on a regular old night.
- Amish Diner
Molly ordered the fried chicken dinner with mashed potatoes,gravy, and coleslaw. The sides were good but not exceptional. I ordered a BLT, and corn mush. I did not know what corn mush was when ordering. The menu said it came with syrup. Our served told me that old men order it and that the really weird old men order it with headcheese (the Amish version being a thick and hot bowl of ground meat presumable from a pig's head and I'm guessing liver too sitting in a bit of warm liquid). Obviously I got my mush with headcheese. The mush itself was basically deep fired sticks of polenta. The headcheese actually had a pleasant meaty and mild flavor. My server was clearly horrified that I ordered it, but according to Molly I got approving glances from an Amish woman seated at a nearby table (I think my facial hair may have confused the situation. The BLT was awesome too.
We left with out bellies full and look forward to returning on one of our all too frequent jaunts down the Indiana toll road.
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