What kind of omelet should get while visiting Dallas? A DENVER omelet!
This was my lunch, at Cindi’s Deli, after competing the insanely challenging two-and-a-half hour Dallas Vert Mile stair race. While it was my first meal of the day, it wasn’t the first thing I ate. Prior and during the race, I consumed a protein shake, three bananas, a liter of coconut water, three packets of energy gels, Gatorade, and lots of water. This omelet, though, hit the spot!
I spent roughly a day and a half in Dallas, and this was the only meal I didn’t eat with one of my best and oldest friends, Mike. I’ve known Mike since 6th grade, and he’s lived in Dallas for over a decade. He’s an executive in the restaurant industry with a couple culinary degrees under his belt, so he knows a thing or two (or three) about how to eat the Dallas. Mike’s the reason I ate one of the best meals of my life when I was here in 2015 for a different stair race.
I arrived on Friday night, and didn’t get to Mike’s place until 11pm. We had a late dinner that Mike made: BBQ chicken thighs, broccoli, and a sweet potato. (No photograph because I was starving, it was late, and I forgot.) It was a very healthy meal – Mike grilled me earlier, over text, about what I wanted, because he knew I’d be mindful of what I ate before a big race. He also had swung by the store and bought me the coconut water and bananas that I’d need when I woke up the next day at 4:15am. What an awesome friend!
After the race, I went back to Mike’s and showered and relaxed. Later in the afternoon, we headed out to the movies, and saw “The Shape of Water,” which I highly recommend. I bought the healthiest movie snack I’d ever seen in a multiplex, roasted chickpeas.
After the movie, we went to dinner, which was a comedy of errors. Mike and I are both adventurous eaters, and Mike lives in a diverse area, where you can find restaurants with lots of different cuisines. So first we decided upon Filipino food, but the restaurant was closed. Permanently. (Check out my video from the only other time I’ve eaten Filipino food!)
Plan B was Laotian cuisine, and Mike had a friend that he consulted for a restaurant recommendation AND what to order there. But we showed up at the restaurant 15 minutes after it closed.
Plan C was a Chinese BBQ place that Mike had heard great things about, but had never tried. It was called First Chinese BBQ in Richardson, and we had a feast. There were two of us, and we ordered three entrees and soup.
And just in case that didn’t seem like enough food, Mike took me to his favorite frozen yogurt place, which was actually called Favorite Yogurt, afterwards.
I got a little taro yogurt (purple), pistachio (green) and orange (orange), with sliced almonds on top.
I ate more than I normally do, but I had had a very active day, and, apart from the wonton wrappers and the added sugar in the yogurt, it was an extremely low-carb meal.
The yogurt place was in the same shopping center as Mike’s favorite cosplay store, but unfortunately, it was closed.
I’m kidding – Mike isn’t into cosplay. Not that I know of. But I had never seen a cosplay store before, so I had to take a picture!
My flight, the next day, was in the early afternoon. We had breakfast at Bubba’s Cooks Country, a retro-diner that’s inside a converted Texaco gas station from the 1920’s. I was still full from the night prior, but wanted to eat something before getting on a 3-hour flight, so I had a egg biscuit sandwich, and a side of turnip greens.
My time on the airplane was constructive: I finished the novel that I had started on my flight to Dallas (“Artemis,” by Andy Weir – a great science fiction adventure with a slightly obnoxious main character) and drew a maze, which I left in the seat pocket for the next passenger.
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I landed at LAX around 1:30pm, and I was feeling a little restless after the long flight. Given that I had climbed stairs for 2.5 hours the day before, taking a rest day would’ve just fine. But I was antsy from being on the plane, and wanted to stretch my legs before sitting in my car for another 30 minutes on the drive home.
Luckily for me, LAX is next to the beach, so within 45 minutes of my plane touching down, I was walking along the Pacific Ocean.
I also walked down the breakwater that protects the entrance to Marina Del Ray.
All in all, I walked for exactly one hour, during which I covered exactly 3.25 miles. That worked out pretty well!
Keep it up, David!
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