My lovely family took me out to Prairie Grass for an early Mother's Day dinner last night (hubby is working today) and we had an absolutely fantastic meal: We started with cream of mushroom soup, (I believe made with River Valley Ranch mushrooms,) and one of my favorites - the pate with apple slices. Hubby had the skirt (flank?) steak with Ancho Rub, (I make sure somebody gets this whenever I'm there, so I can have some

) - much like our own grass-fed cow, the flavor of the meat really shines in this cut. I had the crispy chicken - was a bit surprised to find it competely boned, but it turned out that I didn't miss them; it had been pressed and seared heavily so that the skin was, indeed, crispy, and the seasoning permeated the meat - both the white and dark meat were perfectly cooked. I also loved the creamy polenta (really, more like cheese grits) and asparagus that accompanied it were delicious.
Sparky had the sausage pizza, which pleased him completely - but IMO, it was, well, unpleasant; overtopped, very ordinary crust, bland toppings - in short, an ideal pizza for kids who aren't used to fine dining. There are a few things on this menu that are there to please people who are not foodies, and this was one of them.
The absolute topper of the meal was something you'd
think would be one of those things - the banana cream pie special. We are not cream pie people; I hate the taste of cornstarch (often overused in cream pies) and, as you may know, I love baked-fruit or baked-custard pies. This might well be
The Best Pie I've had since I can remember, and that is really saying something. The crust was easily a quarter-inch thick in places, (which in any other case would be a negative) but was perfect; I could have eaten it alone - flaky, delicious, perfectly cooked and golden all the way through. The filling was, as it should be, sliced bananas and whipped cream; the binder (if there was one) that held the bananas together did not interfere with the rich flavors and silky texture. This humble dessert was elevated enough to stand up and take its place in a fine dining restaurant. Our other desserts were the Alphonso mango ice cream, delicious as always, and a strawberry-filled crepe with Grand Mariner sauce - a less heavy-handed take on Crepes Suzette - executed well, but not really our thing.
What a way to celebrate as a family (and Ronnie, it was fun to run into you and your lovely wife as we were leaving!)