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<title><![CDATA[L is for Laughable]]></title>
<link>http://maneatfood.com/2008/10/16/l-is-for-laughable/</link>
<pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2008 00:18:09 +0000</pubDate>
<dc:creator>MF</dc:creator>
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<description><![CDATA[OK, it wasn&#8217;t that bad. But when the wife and I entered Restaurant L (in nearby Allendale, NJ)]]></description>
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<p>OK, it wasn&#8217;t <em>that </em>bad.</p>
<p>But when the wife and I entered <strong><a href="http://www.go2l.com/">Restaurant L</a></strong> (in nearby Allendale, NJ), I had to chuckle at the &#8220;piano man&#8221; jamming on his full-sized Casio keyboard in the corner of the bar. I wasn&#8217;t expecting that.</p>
<p>For some reason, we had it stuck in our head that Restaurant L was an upscale, classy dinner joint. It has its own strip-mall-free structure, nice cars in the parking lot and uses words like &#8220;rich&#8221; and &#8220;elegant&#8221; on its website.</p>
<p>What we found, however, was good, if unspectacular food, a kind of blah ambiance and the aforementioned keyboard crooner. But let&#8217;s start at the beginning: the <strong>Ahi Tuna Tartare</strong>. It was served in an almost sushi-like fashion, rolled up in a thin slice of cucumber. I appreciated the creative approach, though there was nothing interesting enough in the taste to write home about.</p>
<p>We continued with the seafood theme for our entrees. I very much enjoyed my <strong>Grilled Swordfish Steak</strong> (with a tropical fruit and avocado salsa over sauteed spinach with fried plantains) and was happy to finish every succulent bite. Again, it was nothing revolutionary, but I thought it was well prepared and flavorful.</p>
<p>My wife has less luck with her <strong>Mahi-Mahi</strong> special. Although I can&#8217;t quite remember the preparation (and it isn&#8217;t listed on the site&#8217;s menu), I know she was underwhelmed by the fish itself. The blandness of the fish was echoed by fairly bland grilled vegetables and unmemorable mashed potatoes. Her one-word review: &#8220;eh.&#8221;</p>
<p>I think it&#8217;s safe to say that we probably won&#8217;t be back to Restaurant L on our own. It strikes me as a better place to take the parents. After all, the most memorable part of the meal was the bar keyboardist&#8217;s version of Billy Joel&#8217;s &#8220;Just the Way You Are.&#8221;</p>
<p>And maybe that&#8217;s the best way to enjoy this place: just the way it is.</p>
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