We went to Noon-O-Kebab tonight for our 23rd anniversary. MrsF had been there with the Chicagoland Costumers Guild a year ago after a thrift-shop-a-thon, and there's mostly good reviews here, so we took the Things with us for a nice meal.
We started with a 'large' hummos, which I thought was a little skimpy for $4.45, but excellent: lots of oil, and some chopped tomoatoes and onion on top -- oh, that's after they brought us bread and creamy feta, plus onions parsley and radishes.
Entrees:
Thing2 surprised me by ordering a stew of lamb, eggplant, almonds and split peas. I ended up eating the eggplant, very flavorful sauce with one of those arabic hundreds-of-flavors spice mixtures. The split peas were a bit on the al dente side, which was probably good for Thing2.
Thing1 ordered the combo of koubideh and lamb shank, which he enjoyed very much.
MrsF had Shirin Polo, which was a hefty portion of chicken kebab and a pilaf with orange peel "jam", saffron, raisins, and pomegranite. Absolutely delicious.
I probably had the most boring of the entrees: the combo of koubideh and chicken kebab, partly to hedge bets against folks what might not like stuff. It was a little bland on its own, but their house harissa was wonderful, basically a garlic-heavy salsa cruda.
Their dessert menu has three trad items: baklava (a very syrupy and soft version, not my favorite), zulbia (which Thing1 described as a compressed funnel cake soaked in honey), bomieh (sort of a pair of short churros, with rosewater instead of cinnamon), and three obviously-premade-from-the-freezer pies: chocolate cheesecake, bananas foster pie, and one I forgot. Thing2 had the chocolate and enjoyed it.
They recently expanded their digs into the next storefront, from what I heard, and now have a full bar (I'm guessing they're Christian Persian, or there wouldn't be booze, right?).
I have to go back to that neighborhood and try a couple more places such as Semiramis, but we definitely had a great time. Perhaps a few bucks cheaper than Reza's (although Reza's filled us to overflowing), and the food is subtler and more refined.
What is patriotism, but the love of good things we ate in our childhood?
-- Lin Yutang