My cravings change every so often and lately I have been all about the sandwich. Fried Egg Breakfast sandwich, Argentinian Caramelized Banana & Marscarpone sandwich, all of it! Call it my segue into Spring eats. Over the summer, Travel Channel aired a "Best of Sandwiches" show where a local mention made its way onto my radar: Philippe's Sandwiches, home of the apparent "original french dip sandwich."
Philippe's The Original RestaurantBack when, Philippe's server accidentally dropped the french roll into the au jus sauce while making a beef sandwich. The sandwich was still served with the juiced-bread and won the love of the cop, who brought all his friends back the next day for more. And just like that, french dipped was born in Chinatown, Los Angeles. Nowadays, Philippe's gives you the option of Once Dipped, Twice Dipped or Wet sandwich style with the pairing of beef, ham, pork, turkey or lamb.
Situation: Loving sauce and soggy, I finally convinced a friend to venture out East with me in the congested town of Los Angeles. They had 2 parking lots=awesome! Despite the sizeabl
e lots, there were so many people going in & out, it was a riot! The store was no different! With people emerging from both doorways, I was shuffling my way in with the rest of the herd. It had a barn-like atmosphere with hay dust on the floor and benches horizontally placed closely together which served more as a line separator rather than dining tables. There was one service counter where 7-8 lines formed right in front of it. I noticed a person next to me even brought her walkie-talkie to touch base with her friend in another line on the other side of the room in their race to the famous french dip.Food: As many people as there were, the line moved relatively quickly. I managed to spend my 30-45 minutes productively thinking over which of the 5 sandwiches I wanted and with how many dips. Finally settling on the lamb with a double dip, I decided to not get any sides--potatoe salad, coleslaw, etc. As nice as it would have been, it did not really look that appetizing. They were piles of white creamy blobs without much to distinguish one side from another. They also had a selection of what looked like homemade pies, which were generously filled with fruit if you dig that. Fortunately for my favorite jeans, I am not. The bill? Under $7 for a sandwich, which is pretty cheap for this day and age!
Verdict: YESS! After the long trek across town and through loads of people, I have my own Philippe's original french dipped sandwich in front of me. Finally I was about to experience the history and flavors of what Travel Channel had described so delictably on both "Best of" and "Man vs. Food" most recently and... yea... You know how the camera adds 10 pounds? I guess it added deliciousness to this sandwich too. The lamb was ok. I got a decent serving of it. It was a little tough, as it should be since I would not take it the slightest rare from a barn (no offense! You wouldn't ask McD's to give you a medium Angus burger!) Most of the lamb was fat rather than meat. The french roll had a good crunch despite the double dip. The au jus, which is what should make the sandwich, was bland. It was there but it did not leave any sort of impression. The Lawry's $0.50 instant au jus or gravy packets in the supermarket tastes better, I swear!So yeah, that was a little disappointing. Sitting on a stool in the back room with yellow painted walls and a heavy duty brown storage room door next to me, tray of food finished, my friend turns to me and says "I feel like I'm in prison eating prison food." And with that, we kicked the hay off our shoes, shed the smiles off our faces and made our way home. TV, why would you lie to me?
At this rate, maybe I should rename this blog to "little angry girl" but I promise I do enjoy good eats when I find them. It sounds like a trip to Milk is very necessary this week...
1001 N Alameda St.
Los Angeles, CA 90012
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