What a trip.
The line was out the door at Casamento's -- and I was the only one willing to wait -- so we went down the street to the Ignatius Eatery for catfish po-boys and boudin-stuffed meat loaf. I was grumpy about this, but the food turned out to be fantastic.
|mediocre oysters, wet and gray|
|worth the money|
The best thing I tasted in 2010: bananas foster at Commander's Palace. I don't even like bananas.
I wanted to go to Cochon, August, or Herbsaint, but the only place we could get a reservation on New Year's Eve was Pascal Manale's.