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March 20, 2014

Everyday Denver Eats

March 20, 2014/ treanab

I have posted quite a bit about my plan to eat at the top 25 restaurants in Denver before/while I am thirty. This got me thinking about what my go-to's are: my more normal, everyday, eating out sorts of places. Granted, with FPU I am trying not to eat out as much, but this is a list of my lower-priced food loves:

Mod Market: pizzas with vegan cheese, pizzas with regular cheese straight out of the wood-fired oven, salads, sandwhiches and a green chicken chili that will blow you away. I used to eat here at LEAST once a week.
Kaos Pizza: again delish pizza and a GREAT happy hour
Paxti's: thin or chicago, vegan cheese- great pizza... a little pricey, but great service
Backcountry Deli: LODO-- some of the best sandwiches ever
Masterpiece Deli: I never stray from a good turkey sandwich but this place has got me DYING to go back for another Cuban!
Tokyo Joe's: I always get the large chicken bowl with peanut and teriyaki sauce-- a little spicy with the sweet!
Ming's Dynasty: some of my favorite Chinese food in the city-- sesame chicken and lo mein.... yummmmmmm
Pho 95 or 96: I like pho 95's appetizers/spring rolls better, but 96's broth is great!
Mici: for $10 you can't beat their bolognese!
Park Burger: just a fantastic burger- I always go mini park burger, extra sauce on bun, sauce on side for dipping them sweet potato fries!
Jing (for lunch): for a dinner spot this place crosses over into fancy, but their Kobe beef burger IS. AMAZING.
Sushi Train: yes, there is a large train on the roof. Yes, there really is a train that will bring you your sushi at the sushi bar, and yes, their lunch all you can eat sushi IS $14.95! Dinner is $25, which is still amazing.
Stella's Coffee: great place on old south pearl
Devil's Food: AWESOME BRUNCH SPOT! Old south gaylord... get the french toast... just do it.
Las Caras Mexican Grill: our new favorite mexican place: 3333 South Tamarac Drive

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I was ten when they were born: identical twins. Jessica 8 pounds, Madeline 6. The two most perfect babies I’d ever seen. I was obsessed with them and that whole summer when I was 11, I would beg to go to my aunt/mom’s house so that I could babysit them and my mom could sleep (night shift, ya know). I spent so many hours with them, it’s ridiculous. They were fused to my heart. Then, as life, especially in my family, happens, a severing started. I went to college and made sure to stay close by for all my sisters but especially for Jessica. There was something deeply sad in her even then. I’ll never forget the panicked phone calls from my mom about finding vomit hidden all over the house and the desperation we all had to help Jess. To hear her. To save her. We. Fucking. Tried. The severing continued. The drugs and alcohol started on top of everything else. The suicide attempts over the last 8 years. Panicked. Always. And then the text from the other half of Jessica’s heart last night to me: “Call me when you can.” Reply: “Calling now Maddie.” I’m so pissed the severing fucking won and Jessica is gone. I’m infuriated that I’ve now lost my brother and a sister. The last picture I have of us is from Trenton’s funeral and its horseshit. This losing of young people in my family: usually everyone just abuses themselves until 90 somehow. But mostly I am shattered for the other half of Jessica’s heart, my Madeline, and my mom. When I last FaceTimed with Jess, she got to see Lyla and she said, in a whispered shock, “She’s... so happy?” Like that happiness has not occurred to her in a long time. But I KNOW it was there. I spent hours basking in it and didn’t want to be anywhere else than with the two of them. I hold on to that for Jess now that she can’t anymore. I hold on to the happiness she shared with Madeline cause hell, someone has to.

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This little snow baby is so lucky to have her dad. He’s taken on raising her full time, just took on boarding a dog for his business @walkingwithwalterdenver, and has still been organizing our new house. I’m proud of the two of them like woah. And I miss them. I miss them a lot. @robrich23

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