It's Feb 14th, the night that is to eating what Dec 31st is to drinking. The pros stay home while the pikers clog the streets. Fire and Knives has had enough (via Grinder):
Duo of lamb chops, cut to resemble hearts. Coeur a la fucking crème. There will be at least one nancying, ninnying chicken dish, especially for the ladies, and steak, which will be ordered by 80% of the men." After you cancel that reservation, then what? Easy. Rotisserie chicken from the supermarket, and a DVD of Tom Jones.
"UPDATE: DuBarry has chimed in with her Valentine dinner/movie combo. Please feel free to share actual or hypothetical meals or meal film combinations in the comments.
2 for the road & hand-made fettucine con sugo al burro e pomodoro.
Posted by: dubarry | Wednesday, 14 February 2007 at 09:29 AM
For a double date... grilled cheese on bread cut with a heart shaped cookie cutter and The Princess Bride followed by pave du thon dusted with wassabi and sesame, seared lightly. Side of brocoli rabbe with soy and ginger. Maybe garlic mashed if I'm up for it. Devil Wears Prada just came in from NetFlix.
Posted by: Rose's Lime | Wednesday, 14 February 2007 at 11:02 AM
For a double date... grilled cheese on bread cut with a heart shaped cookie cutter and The Princess Bride followed by pave du thon dusted with wassabi and sesame, seared lightly. Side of brocoli rabbe with soy and ginger. Maybe garlic mashed if I'm up for it. Devil Wears Prada just came in from NetFlix.
Posted by: Rose's Lime | Wednesday, 14 February 2007 at 11:02 AM
Mashed potatoes and The Devil Wears Prada? Sick. Any film that has Stanley Tucci using "6" as a term of disapprobation is Reefer Madness, except for carbs.
Posted by: Fesser | Wednesday, 14 February 2007 at 11:15 AM
Alas, no inspired suggestions from me. I spent Valentine's Day negotiating icy/snowy roads to take my 7 year-old to see his first Big East basketball game. Now that's love.
Posted by: Skeen | Thursday, 15 February 2007 at 11:42 AM
i am convinced one of the reasons nearly every man i have ever gone out with has asked me to marry* is that i loathe valentine's day. i used to spend my time thinking up things girls would aggressively hate to do.
one year i spent it at espn sport's zone. you HAVE NOT LIVED until you have watched 24 tvs while in a recliner eating wings and jalapeno poppers -- a kind of heaven.
this year i suggested hawaiian tropic zone. i always though hooters would be lovely as well.
*that and (i) putting out on the first date and (ii) the gnocchi.
Posted by: dubarry | Thursday, 15 February 2007 at 04:24 PM
"It's Feb 14th, the night that is to eating what Dec 31st is to drinking. The pros stay home while the pikers clog the streets."
Oh, and this is probably totally obvious, but on March 17th you go to the least Irish bar you can find. Think Polynesian, perhaps. A Polynesian bar in River Forest, Ill., perhaps.
Posted by: Skeen | Thursday, 15 February 2007 at 10:06 PM
Alamo Drafthouse was showing "Harold and Maude" with a five-course meal that paired "aged and young" foods. I like the movie but the menu didn't quite appeal.
My favorite movie to watch on V'Day is "Some Like It Hot," and I'm trying to figure out what I would serve with it. Spicy food seems obvious and not quite in tune with the movie itself. Maybe serve food that was disguised in some way, like pastry-wrapped goodies? Hmm.
Posted by: Jette | Sunday, 18 February 2007 at 12:10 PM
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