It was a beautiful day and I went to Deluxe for a waffle, hoping for the kind of Belgian waffle that I craved when I didn't live in New York and would come to the city to eat to eat a waffle a day -- and sometimes two -- covered in strawberries or whatever fresh fruit was in season.
I sat at a cafe table on the sidewalk and ordered the Belgian waffle with strawberries that I ordered in 2001 when I'd come to Columbia to visit my daughter who was then a student. We'd often go to Deluxe for the sandwiches or burgers (for her) and the waffles (for me). The waffle I remembered was delicately crunchy on the outside and yeastily eggy like a crueler doughnut on the inside.
Alas, this visit nine years later brought disappointment. The waffle was kind of tough -- like it had been cooked too long, so I sent it back, still hoping for the waffle of my dreams. The second waffle was also tough -- just crisper and cooked longer, and it was then I surmised that the waffle they served during the week was likely a frozen waffle. I could not eat it (why eat calories that are not worth it?). The strawberries were good.
On another visit I longed for heartier, homier food and ordered the meatloaf and mashed potatoes. I was not disappointed. The "Made Like Mom's Meatloaf" with mushroom gravy was delicious -- a moist, aromatic mix of ground meats that satisfied that desire for comfort food.
Sunday, October 10, 2010
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