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By Annie Wang
Although Heirloom is a five-minute walk from Old Campus, this
restaurant in The Study at Yale seems otherworldly. Indeed, the
entire dining room is elevated from the sidewalk, and a wall of
glass separates the restaurant from the street. “Leave your cares
down there,” Heirloom seems to gently chide its diners. “Once you’re
here, just relax.”
Admittedly, this dish is not the most refined culinary creation. There is no truffle oil, saffron or expensive cheese. But therein lies the beauty of the creation. The flavor of cheese on top of cheese on top of pasta with hints of baked egg and sour cream is rapturous.
You know that dish that barges into your mind and interrupts your
attempts to work? The one that says, “Don’t you wish you were
eating right now just so you could be eating me?” The dish that
you’d rather be eating instead of the pseudo-satisfying food on your
plate, the one that makes you remember home as a utopia? For me,
that dish is my father’s macaroni and cheese.
By Austin Shiner
Lions covet oysters when the wildebeest haunch lacks sufficient marbling. There is a moment, I figure, when they can sense the monotony of their antelope and zebra diet and crave something more refined. Make no mistake: wildebeest haunch remains the down-home zero-fuss meal-of-choice for the lion, just as the Carl’s Jr. Six Dollar guacamole bacon cheeseburger pleases me endlessly under the right circumstances. Yet a lion’s circumstances are not my own. I temper the visceral pleasure of fast food grease bombs with all manner of edibles.
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