Tuesday, June 24, 2008

House of Blues (Mandalay Bay)

House of Blues, Mandalay Bay, Breakfast (4/24/08)

House of Blues just never disappoints ... well, I guess there are some people out there who could be disappointed by it, but they are obviously difficult to please and may even secretly be harboring an inner Grimace. Jay and I felt it was our solemn duty to have breakfast at HoB since most of their locations don't offer a morning meal aside from Gospel Brunch on Sundays.

So, around 8:30AM we staggered downstairs to the casino still nursing the richest food hangover ever from the prior evening's dining adventure at L'Atelier. Were we dyspeptic? Probably not, but I've been waiting for a chance to use that word and this seemed like the perfect opportunity.

We didn't have to wait for a table at all, which always makes us happy especially when we are in dire need of caffeinated stimuli to stifle our own inner Grimaces. And in the mode of culinary daring that had taken hold of me since our arrival in Sin City, I suggested to my darling Jay that we order a breakfast appetizer.

Whaaaaaaat? Where do you think we are ... New Orleans?

No, if I thought we were in New Orleans we'd be ordering a pitcher of Brandy Milk Punch and breakfast dessert with a side order of flambe.

Since items like shrimp remoulade or fresh fruit with creole cream cheese were not on the menu - because we really weren't in the Crescent City - we opted for this to start the morning:

Sweet Banana Corn Fritters served with warm Maple Syrup

Fritters served in last night's Chinese Take-Out container!

Mmmmmm, time for the fritters to bathe in warm, sugary, tree sap.



Wow! These were yummy indeed - piping hot, deep fried little dough balls with just a hint of banana and liberally dusted with powdered sugar. They tasted even better drizzled with or drowned in the maple syrup. My surprised enjoyment of this breakfast treat led to an interesting discussion of exactly what constitutes the difference between a fritter and a doughnut.

To start, a doughnut has a hole in its center while a fritter may very well be the missing hole.

Doughnuts are usually covered with gleaming, sugary frosting while fritters are typically stuffed with glistening, fruity fillings.

This is getting us nowhere; what does our good friend Webster have to say on the subject?

A doughnut is defined as a sweet, deep-fried piece of dough or batter. It's also a spare tire used on cars!

A fritter is defined as a small mass of fried or sauteed batter, usually containing fruit or meat. Fritter also happens to be one of my favorite verbs and means to spend or waste bit by bit on trifles or without commensurate return ... kind of like this review.

I understand where the dough portion of the word doughnut is derived from, but whence comes the nut? And if a fritter is made from the punched out center of a doughnut it's not really a fritter, is it? It's more like an anti-fritter because it isn't being wasted.

Unlike your time right now.

You know what washes residual fritter dough from the sides of your teeth?

A bottomless cup of coffee.

The morning cuppa was strong and flavorful and our waitress kept the little cream pitcher filled to the brim once she noticed that we were half-coffee, half-milk, half-sugar people.

There's no room in my coffee cup for milk or sugar!!!


For my breakfast I played it boring and dull with traditional French Toast and a side order of Snausages.

My favorite breakfast choice, after the giant Mickey-head waffle.


This was very tasty and really hit the spot. The bread was dipped in a cinnamon flavored custard and cooked to perfection. And as for the tubular pork product ... oink oink! Salty and meaty and oh-so-good dipped in maple syrup (apologies to my British friends, but I love salt and sweet mixed together at breakfast).

Jay, of course, ordered something utterly daring and weird for his first meal of the day:
Smoked Brisket Hash - Smoked Brisket, Red Potatoes, Red and Green Peppers, and Onions cooked with Spices and topped with two Poached Eggs; served with choice of Toast.

It's like Grandma's Country Kitchen all on one plate!


Jay enjoyed every bite of his mish-mash hash topped with eggy goodness. I suppose if one wanted to be clever one could call this a deconstructed omelet, but cleverness is over-rated. This reminds me of something that should be on the menu at the Cracker Barrel. I don't mean that in a bad way because I actually enjoy breakfast at the Cracker Barrel, but I don't like all of my breakfast foods muddled together in a cast-iron skillet or any other cooking or serving device and this just seems like something they'd offer on their menu.

Jay likes breakfast muddle, though, and highly recommends this to those of you out there who like morning mish-mash. And both of us strongly recommend trying House of Blues for breakfast some time if the opportunity presents itself. The food was terrific and we can now say we've tried all four meals that HoB offers and we've enjoyed them all tremendously.

17 comments:

Campbellscot said...

every time I think I can hold my own in the writing department...I read one of your reviews and I reminded how much very much I suck.

:)

You now have me thinking of an early morning Dunkin Doughnuts run...which is as close as I can get to HoB's yumminess...i'm thinking a dozen doughnut binge with a MASSIVE side of coffee...my ulcer does not agree...but I think I may have to give it a go!!!

Tori said...

"whence comes the nut?"

This would make a terrific t-shirt!

Unknown said...

I detect a little nuttiness, alright... - Emile the Rat

If I had to choice between bacon or "snausages" links (snort!), I choose the links every time. I also like the little bit of syrup when I eat them, so if someone gave me your breakfast by mistake, I would so totally eat it.

The hash thing reminds me of what I get at Egg Harbor, a breakfast/lunch place near me. Love it there, and no fancy schmancy deconstructed omelet. Many places have them as "skillets" and such now. I think you lead a sheltered breakfast life. ;)

- Lori

TigerKat said...

Am I the only one who had to google dyspeptic?lol, Brenda, you amaze me with your writing!

andiepie said...

Excellent as always. My poor McGriddles sandwich this morning couldn't compare. But it shows proof positive that syrup and snausages go hand in hand. Of course, those who disagree should not go out with me and my 8 year old charges to breakfast. They DRENCH their snausage in tree sap.

Deb said...

Good thing I ate before reading this installment because I'd be drooling on my laptop right now!

M. said...

That sounds so good. Mmm you are making me hungry for donuts/fritters.

Unknown said...

No Tigercat, I googled too! :)

Brenda is amazing! :) I learned a new workd yesterday...still looking for a good way to use it though.

Anonymous said...

No offense taken by this Brit at least. Nothing beats sausage or crispy bacon floating in a sea of oh so sweet maple syrup.

Oybolshoi said...

Campbell, you don't suck and you know that! Your reviews are great - funny, touching, wise - stop being mean to you!

I would love to stuff my face full of doughnuts but since I put on about five pounds since we got back from Vegas I am now trying a modified Bataan Death March diet in order to get into my clothes again.

Oybolshoi said...

Hi Tori! I never thought about it before but I think you may be right! ;-)

Oybolshoi said...

Hi Lori! Mmmmm, snausage links are the best!

And you are correct ... I lead a sheltered breakfast life. We only eat breakfast out on vacation - too lazy when we're at home. ;-)

And I don't like breakfast hash or skillets or muck or whatever they're calling it. I like my food served with plate boundaries ... white space if you will.

Jay will happily join you for breakfast muddle some day!

Oybolshoi said...

Hey Kathy - thanks for reading and thanks for the kind words. That word has always stuck in my head ever since I first came across it in my younger days when I had to go look it up in the dictionary. You know, back when we all had to turn pages to find a word? ;-)

Today's kids don't know what they're missing, do they? Hee hee hee ...

Oybolshoi said...

Andiepie!!

Would you believe that I have never tried a McGriddle? The Egg McMuffin is lodged too firmly in my arteries to give up any space to another breakie sandwich.

Mmmm, tree sap bath for snausages - those kiddos are on the right track!

Good to hear from you! :-)

Oybolshoi said...

Hi Deb! Thanks for reading and for providing me with another opportunity to short circuit your keyboard! ;-)

Mely!! Thanks for stopping by to read. This review makes me crave doughnuts, too! :-)

Oybolshoi said...

Howdy, Woo! You're too kind. Save dyspeptic up for a long dinner and then unleash it on someone and see what kind of reaction you get (most people give me a blank stare). Thanks for taking a read ... look for the Petrossian Bar stuff soon starring ... You!!

Oybolshoi said...

Sue, thanks for coming by to read! You may be the first Brit that I've come across who isn't totally grossed out by the sweet and salty mix at breakfast. And I'm totally with you ... the bacon in maple syrup is a winnner, too!