Where art thou, Billy Lam?

Okay, so we’re usually not in the market of hunting down Denver’s most wanted, but after our post yesterday announcing Pho Havana’s takeover of Chef’s Noodle House, an Asian joint previously run by Billy Lam, a killer-genius chef especially when it comes to noodles, we’re now wondering what the hell…

Guess where I’m eating?

Last night, while sitting at the bar where the above pic was snapped, Olivia Newton-John’s Physical was blasting over the speakers, part of some ’80s mix that, thankfully, got progressively better, as did the trio of tacos, which the menu claims are grilled. But judging from the persistent grease dribble…

Pho Havana moves in where Chef’s Noodle House moved out

For more than fifteen years, Chef’s Noodle House commanded the corner of Havana and Sixth Avenue, but back in February, its Vietnamese chef and noodle emperor, Billy Lam, whose family once owned T-Wa Inn, shuttered the joint and disconnected the phone. But the space didn’t stay empty for long. Earlier…

Guess where I’m eating?

As with everything at this excellent restaurant, the vegetable dishes are done extremely well, including the plate in the above pic that benefits from a lob of butter and soft, chewy rolls, called pav, that are perfect for scooping up the mixed vegetables, or bhaji. Can you guess where I’m…

Flagstaff House whoops it up with tastes on the terrace, aka happy hour

Boulder foodniks and lushes whose wallets run on empty aren’t likely to fork over their beer or burger coinage at the Flagstaff House, Boulder’s treasure in the sky, where the average check is well over a hundred bucks per person, the extraordinarily wide-reaching wine list is dictionary-thick and the coffee…

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I wanted to try the happy hours deals at the restaurant where the above snap was flashed, but the happy hour menu isn’t offered at the chef’s counter, which is where we had our butts parked. So instead, we ordered a cheese plate, the rotisserie lamb and a few other…

Boulder’s Pupusas Sabor Hispano moving to larger, loftier digs

Pupusas Sabor Hispano, the Boulder joint that doles out its namesake spheres of griddled masa shaped around redolent fillings of chicharron, fiddlehead ferns, zucchini, Anaheim peppers, smears of refrieds and molten white cheese, has long been one of my favorite restaurants in the People’s Republic, as much for the pupusas…

The week in Cafe Society bloggery: Stupid lawsuits, shuttered restaurants, Biker Jim’s new restaurant, Food & Wine Classic highlights, Chipotle bats 1,000 and Morton’s Bob Wiltshire maligns molecular gastronomy

Our favorite table scraps of the week from the Cafe Society blog: 1. Holy hot dog! After more than a year of searching for a freestanding restaurant to augment his fleet of carts, Biker Jim, aka gourmet wiener hustler, finally signed a lease on a build-out space at 2145 Larimer…

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It’s a messy plate, to be sure, what with all those potatoes scattered here, there and everywhere, but brunch at this unheralded gem is one of the best in Denver, and this plate, a mashup of black beans, cubed avocado, eggs and chorizo, with a side of excellent bacon, puts…

Mel’s Bar and Grill will shutter after service on Saturday

Just got off the horn with Chad Clevenger, chef/owner of Mel’s Bar and Grill, who called to say he was done — finito — with the restaurant that he took over from Mel Master in July 2008. “I’m pretty much over Mel’s, over making Cobb salads and salmon for old…

Guess where I’m eating?

Yesterday, while interviewing a Denver chef, I asked him what he’d want to put on his menu, even if it wouldn’t sell, and he said “white cheese dip.” Sort of like the oil-slicked swamp of cheese and chorizo in the above snap. Can you guess where I’m eating? Special bonus:…

Moveable Feast

Hush Denver, the supper club whose nighttime food and wine events usually commune in off-the-beaten-path warehouses and speakeasies, takes it to the aboveground asphalt today when it hosts a Celebration of Denver Street Food in the courtyard of the Paris Lofts, 2193 Arapahoe Street. “We put together the street fair…

Take a Bite Out of LoDo

Foodniks can get their grub on tonight at twenty LoDo restaurants, all of which are taking part in LoDo Bites, a sip, sup, stroll and sampling affair that last year amassed a crowd of 800 hungry feedbags who stuffed their guts and ate their hearts out. “LoDo is blessed to…

Guess where I’m drinking?

Ever since I made my first trip to Oaxaca, six years ago, I’ve been enamored with mezcal, the distilled counterpart to tequila whose most recognizable asset is its smoky aftertaste. I once sat at the bar with a convoy of cowboys at the Cowgirl Hall of Fame in Santa Fe…