John T. Edge, as most know, is an almost bottomless vessel of food knowledge, so when he collared me, painfully hungover, on a hot summer morning several years back to share a culinary secret, I didn't bat an eye.
He told me that deep in the Lower East side of Manhattan, beyond the hidden and trendy über cocktail bars of the post-midnight hipster crowds, is an even better secret. A secrets that happen to be open at more civilized hours and offer its finest for more palatable price.
Big Bad Chef discovers an unlikely source for perfect jerky
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John Currence, 2009 James Beard Award winner, reports from Prince's Hot Chicken
Two months into the new year and I have once again watched everyone I know slough off the "resolution" they made December 31…except me…
The combination of cab drivers’ kickbacks and my wife’s sometimes grossly misconceived naïveté...
Big Bad Chef John Currence offers up four restaurants that deserve a second look
For our most recent restaurant project (a breakfast concept), I decided we should make our own bacon...
My wife and I took a house this past summer in Maine with two other couples...