1. I ate at Proof today for lunch. My Dadddy took me out since it was the second-to-last day of my internship. I've eaten there a couple times before--I always get the Moroccan Chicken Flatbread and the Spinach/Apple Salad.
It's GOT to be one of the best restaurants in Iowa. No, the Midwest. It's only open for lunch Monday-Friday and only open for dinner on Friday nights. And that dinner menu is fixed, changing each week.
Weird? Yes.
Awesome? Yes.
Delicious? OMGYES!
I am not a food critic. Not even an amateur. But that place is some serious cuisine. Alyssa, you would LOVE it.
2. I love my Grandma's sugar cookies. So simple. The cookies are crisp and sweet, never frosted but always with a little extra sugar sprinkled on top. I don't know that they taste any more spectacular than other sugar cookies. Some people might think they're bland. But for me they're some sort of comfort food. (She dropped off a bag of cookies today and I had one before hopping in bed.)
I don't totally understand "comfort foods" but I think that's the closest I've got. I really like my mom's lasagna recipe... Does that count? I also like when my dad makes tuna and noodle casserole. We can only have it when both my mom (who is allergic to mushrooms and we use cream of mushroom soup to make it) and brother (who is allergic to fish) are gone. So it's kind of a treat, and something that my dad and I share. Does that make it comfort food?
This is the first picture in Google Images under "Comfort Food"
To me that just looks like lunch on Sundays when we used to all go to church together in the morning.
Does it make it comfort food that I can associate a nice memory with it?
In any case, I like food and I like things that are comforting.
What are your comfort foods?



