Speaking of heaven. Heaven on Seven that is. Chicago has four restaurants on every corner, and then 4 more above them, on the second floor. You can probably go to a different eatery 365 days a year. I went to Heaven on Seven twice, in 2 weeks that I spent in Chicago in April 2009, on a business trip. They claim to have "The Best Louisiana Cookin' Outside of New Orleans". I can't confirm: I have not been to New Orleans. But like I said: I went there twice.
The second visit wasn't really about their southern cooking. It was about something else, something that I spotted on the menu the first time. I was very curious to try it. I suppose when it comes to forbidden things, I am just like every other human being on this planet: I want it!
The drink was pricier than anything else on the menu. $15 for one glass. It must be really good! The young waiter hesitated a bit when I ordered it... I asked if he had any concerns. He indicated he was thinking of carding me, but then decided I was old enough---great, thanks... I am sure he didn't mean it, but, unknowingly, he made me even more curious about the drink.
The forbidden drink arrived in a glass similar to the one you see here. It was also greenish, just like in the photo. It was fairly sweet and a bit thick or viscous. It also had a strange taste to it, I am guessing that was anise, one of the three main herbs used in production of absinthe. And it was strong! Right from the very first sip I knew I'd have to pace myself. Perhaps folks who decided to ban absinthe in the United States and in most European countries by 1915 had a valid reason? Commercial distillation of absinthe in the United States resumed only recently, in 2007. I believe it was banned and not sold until a couple years ago.
I am a big boy, and I did consume the no-longer-forbidden green liquid until the last drop. I wish I could now create some of those awesome paintings, done in the impressionist or post-impressionist style; you know, the ones that sell for gobbles of millions of green paper bills. But... I still have to work for a living. In other words, I did not meet the Green Fairy. And strong, sweet, viscous liquid that tastes like anise does not go well with crab cakes at all! Next time, I'm getting me a beer or something. Cheaper too. And less than 138 proof.
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