Fork in the Road

Your Next Great Meal

In a rapidly diversifying South, Con Huevos showcases the promise of the decade to come

photo: Andrew Hyslop


Marco Rodriguez, wearing a reflective vest and a sleepy smile, just walked off the Ford assembly line here in Louisville. His eyes droop behind smudged glasses. Bands of sweat streak his face. Born in Mexico City, he has lived and worked in the United States for thirteen years now. Once each week, he claims a 7:30 a.m. stool at Con Huevos, a breakfast and lunch restaurant set in a brick-fronted shotgun with yolk-yellow trim in the city’s Crescent Hill neighborhood.

Chilaquiles are his usual. Stippled with salsa verde, striped with crema, sunny-side-up eggs arrive atop fried tortilla strips, scattered with queso fresco. Sitting at the counter, sipping a fresh-pressed mango-orange juice, as Anglo and Mexican families course the dining room and an overflow crowd queues for one of the seven tables and five stools, I envy Rodriguez’s chilaquiles and his regular status (though not his work schedule).

If I were a regular, Josh Gonzales, the bright-eyed counterman, would know my name. Paco Garcia, the chef, would memorize my order. Four meals into what I hope will prove a long and torrid affair with this tidy café, I have not yet committed to a single dish. But I do favor Garcia’s poached eggs atop buttermilk biscuits, drowned in chipotle-chorizo gravy.

photo: Andrew Hyslop

Chef Paco Garcia in the Con Huevos kitchen.

I’ve been a fan of the restaurant since it opened in 2015 and I ate my first breakfast torta, built on a pliant torpedo roll, dotted with avocado puree, and layered with chile-fluorescent chorizo and fat scrambled egg curds. Imagined by immigrants, designed to attract their friends and neighbors as well as bedrock natives, Con Huevos is a bilingual restaurant, where buttermilk biscuits, tres leches pancakes, and roasted pork burritos coexist. It’s a modern evocation of this twenty-
first-century moment, a place to perch for breakfast and glimpse what and how Southerners will eat during the second decade of the Garden & Gun run.

I contributed to this magazine in its first year. Two years later, I began this column, focused on dining as a cultural fount. I have taken forks in the road to the Roosevelt in Richmond, where the wine list showcases Virginia vintages and a foie gras pound cake anchors the dessert roster, and to Rocky & Carlo’s, a Sicilian cafeteria on the fringe of New Orleans, where I walked the line to score a slab of cheese-paved baked macaroni, drenched in brown gravy. I’ve sung deep-throated praise for fritas, those Cuban hamburgers overstuffed with matchstick fries, long popular in Miami’s Little Havana neighborhood. At FAD, a Nigerian restaurant tucked behind a Waffle House in suburban Atlanta, I supped on black-eyed peas cooked with palm oil and pondered the West African roots of Southern food.

Over the years, I have traveled to every state in the South. And I’ve roamed what Eugene Walter, the Mobile, Alabama, poet and librettist, called the “extraterritorial” South to scarf garbanzo-bean hush puppies in Chicago and sip pinecone liqueur-infused mint juleps in Rome, Italy. Somehow, though, I missed one of the most important developments of the past decade. In a region of rapidly changing
demographics, marked by Latino immigration, I haven’t written a single column about a Southern restaurant that works in the Mexican American tradition. That failing is not what attracted me to Con Huevos. But that realization—and the promise of the jalapeño potatoes, cut into rounds, stacked with homemade queso, and drenched in salsa verde—compelled my return to Louisville.

photo: Andrew Hyslop

Huevos rancheros.

The name is a double entendre. Con huevos translates literally from the Spanish as “with eggs.” Used as slang, it signifies confidence and translates, less delicately, as “with balls.” Proprietor Jesus Martinez, a native of Mexico City, arrived in Kentucky to take a stateside job with Brown-Forman, the Louisville-based liquor conglomerate. His wife, Izmene Peredo, born in Guadalajara, descends from a line of chefs and caterers, beginning with her grandfather who cooked on a Mexican railroad line. She’s the palate. He’s the marketing muscle.

Together they have forged a restaurant that reflects the trends that now shape contemporary dining, from fast casual service, to a focus on local ingredients, to a purposefully Southern aesthetic. Orders, placed at the high-top counter, arrive quickly, often in cast-iron skillets or on wooden platters. Peredo sources pastured eggs from local coops. La Rosita, a nearby panaderia, bakes the torta buns. Coffee arrives from the deeper South of Chiapas, the verdant Mexican state where coffee bushes thrive. Finished with hot milk poured with a flourish from a gooseneck pitcher, coffee service here echoes the style of Café Obregon in breakfast-obsessed Mexico City, where biscuits, much like cat heads in the South, accompany café con leche.

Those fusions will serve Con Huevos well as Martinez and Peredo plan to expand to five locations. Like Heirloom Market BBQ in Atlanta, where onetime Korean pop star Jiyeon Lee and her husband, Cody Taylor, pickle green tomato kimchi and smoke gochujang-rubbed pork shoulders, and Spice to Table, the Atlanta café where Asha Gomez adapts flavors from Kerala for her coconut-perfumed fried chicken atop rice flour waffles, Con Huevos showcases a South where immigrants reinvent traditional foods and new authenticities percolate. It’s a culinary research and development lab, crafting the chipotle-gravy-gilded dishes we will breakfast on when Garden & Gun celebrates its twentieth.


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