Los Angeles Times 12-17-99
Those in the know at Tracy's Bar & Grill in Long Beach check
out the blackboard specials before looking at the games on TV.
A few are already munching on nachos or a hot dog that's too messy
to eat with yor hands, but not the smart ones. Those
in the know are checking out the blackboard.
I don't give a hoot about sports. I don't even care
about how they play the game, yet I learned long ago that the average
sports bar serves American food that is vastly superior to that
of the typical coffee shop or family restaurant.
That's not exactly true at Tracy's however. The imaginative entrees,
available at Tracy's after 5 p.m. on Friday and Saturday night,
are on a par with your favorite upscale restaurant where the average
dinner costs $18.95
The three special weekend entrees,
along with two soups and a dessert(sometimes there are two) are
listed on the blackboard, and my husband, Martin, and I decided
to share the chicken tortilla soup, $1.95.
Ever the pasta enthusiast, he chose the walnut chicken over cheese
ravioli, $7.50, while I picked the grilled trout with fresh tomato
dill sauce, served with fresh green beans and rice pilaf, $7.95.
The third entree was a New York steak mrlot,$11.95
"this is my favorite soup in the whole world," confided
our perky waitress as she set the bowl before me, and she surely
had an educated palate. This soup was ambrosia! The broth was extraordinarily
strong and flavorful, and it was crowded with juicy strips of grilled
chicken breast, onion, elery, fresh tomatoes, narrow ribbons of
chewy tortillas, garlic and herbs. I took my time before passing
the bowl to Martin, but as soon as he tasted it, he suggested that
we order a second bowl. I knew exatly how he felt, but I instantly
vetoed the motion. I knew that we'd eat every bit of this dinner
(who could resist?), and I was determined to save room for dessert.
Both my husband and son eat faster and more quietly when they're
served an entree that's particularly splendid. Martin distiguished
himself this time.
He didn't utter a word until over half of his ravioli were gone,
and then it was in response to aquestion. I asked him how he liked
his meal, and all he could manage was a blissful sigh and he handed
over his plate.
The large ravioli were fully packed with a beautifully seasoned,
creamy ricotta filling, then sauced with a luscious chicken and
walnut sauce, lovely and thick. I've cooked for years, yet I couldn't
begit to list the ingredients n this tasty, seamless sauce.
You might suppose that the richness of the walnuts might be a case
of gilding the lily, but that wansn't true. They provided a welcome
textural contrast, an opulent addition that was the crowning touch.
My boneless grilled trout was spread open prettily in the middle
of my plate. This sauce was less robust, an inspired pairing of
fresh tomatoes and fresh dill. There's no comparison between fresh
and dried herbs. There's such a difference in flavor that I no longer
fool around with the dried, and neither does the gifted chef. Tomatoes
and dill are soul mates, and this was a delectable trout. I ate
every bite.
Needless to say, the prime green beans had been cooked al dente.
They had been sauteed, but only until done, so their original flavor
was still intact. Everybody seems to be doing better with vegetables
lately, and that's a load off my mind. The rice, too, had been sauteed
with onions before being steamed to perfection, and each grain was
separate and puffy.
Nobody should miss the German chocolate cake, $3.25. One glance
is enough to tell you that it's really homemade. It has three layers,
moist and crumbly, and there are both coconut and nuts in the frosting.
When I told the waitress how much we enjoyed it, she said, "There's
something different every week. Once she even made cream puffs."
I certainly regret missing that.
Don't be fooled by the fact that Tracy's is a sports bar. Food such
as this carne up anywhere. For the last 15 years I've investigated
the area's thrifty restaurants, and only once before have I found
American food as outstanding as this. Make no mistake about it.
This cuisine is haute!
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