Thank You for NOT Poisoning Me
You may think this is an odd title for a blog post, but believe me, it is a heartfelt thank you. Believe it or not, for me, dining out or ordering in from a restaurant is a terrifying proposition. I have serious food allergies and eating anywhere but my own kitchen can be a matter of life or death...or at least life or hospitalization. Even being extremely careful, in my 50+ years I've been "poisoned" more times than I'd care to count. There have been times when I've "only" vomited (numerous times) and had to only resort to taking a large dose of Benadryl. There have been others where I haven't been injected with epinephrine (aka the Epipen) and ended up in the hospital. All the result of a "simple" slip up. There have been times when I've been able to track the mistake (the ingredient list was changed and no one bothered to double check) and others where I haven't...yet the "results" have proven that an allergen has made its way into my food.
I NEVER feel completely
comfortable when dining out. I MAY feel somewhat at ease at certain
places (Disney has been good to me, as has Skytop), but even these places have
had their mishaps which have resulted in a nightmare for me.
So when I agreed to order in
from a new restaurant the other night, I was taking a big risk.
Over the years, I've searched
around for places that I thought would be "safe" (or at least
"safer" for me). My discovery of vegan bakeries lead to my
first "real" birthday cake back in 2013. I am grateful to the Sweet
Avenue Bake Shop for their incredible baked goods and to Abe's
Muffins for having their yummy coffee cake available in my local Whole
Foods. Gardein has
allowed me to have "turkey" on Thanksgiving, however until recently I
didn't know of a local restaurant that might cater to my special needs.
Back in December of last year,
we got a flyer/menu in the mail for a pizza place. We get LOTS of
these. There are at least half a dozen pizza places/restaurants in our
town alone (and we're only about 4 square miles) and dozens more in the
surrounding towns. This particular one was for a place several towns
away, but only a distance of about 4 miles. I think it sat on our dining
room table (where the mail goes to die) for several days when it caught my
husband's eye (before it headed into the recycling bin). In addition to
the pizza that was on the front, there was a note that said: "we
offer a variety of vegan dishes."
Now I am NOT vegan. I
love my burgers. I love my pulled pork. And what can top a bagel,
cream cheese and lox? But vegan means safety for me. To be truly
vegan doesn't just mean that there are no eggs in a product, but is also means
that poultry stock would not be used (which is a problem for me). So this
restaurant, Pizzanada,
caught my interest. I checked them out on social media. They had
special vegan Christmas and Thanksgiving meals. When I asked about cross
contamination (since they are not solely a vegan restaurant), they replied
"we prep vegan food separately, we cook on separate stoves with separate
pans & utensils. We also have a separate deep Fryer. We try our best.
Thanks for asking."
This Saturday I decided it was
time to try. I ordered the vegan chicken parmesan and zeppoles for
dessert. (Yes, I was going all in.) My husband, who does not have
food allergies had chicken marsala. One of the reasons I ordered the
chicken parm, was so that it would be easily identifiable; there would be no
confusion between my order and his. I also liked that when ordering on
line (because I wasn't going out when it had been below 0), that there was a
place for "kitchen notes" which specifically said: "Have
an allergy, restriction or special request?" (This is also noted on
the menu we received in the mail, although in very small print.) I made
sure to note that I had food allergies and requested that they be careful when
preparing and to make sure that my order was definitely vegan.
It took longer to arrive then
we had anticipated (it was after all a Saturday night and a brutally cold one
at that), but our food was hot when we opened it. And there was a LOT of
food. The piece of vegan chicken was HUGE and the container was packed
with pasta and sauce.
The meal was DELICIOUS,
although I was a bit nervous. I am ALWAYS nervous when I am
ordering/eating food that I have not personally prepared. When a person has
severe food allergies, the fear is real and understandable. When trying
something new, I am always extremely anxious. I eat only a small amount
and wait to see if anything happens. (Usually I can tell something is
wrong within a matter of minutes.) I don't consume a lot until I am
certain that nothing is going to happen. As a result, while the food was
GREAT, I was so anxious that I ate only about 1/3 of my vegan chicken parm
and two of the seven zeppoles that came in the container.
None of the food went to
waste. Once my initial apprehension was over (and I had no allergic
reaction), I reheated the zeppoles. (As I write this, there is only one
left.) I've been saving the vegan chicken parm for lunch. (If I can
hold out that long.)
I am delighted that I have
finally found a place that seems to "get me." I am excited to
try something new. Will it be the vegan chicken francese, the crispy
vegan po'boy or the vegan California deluxe hamburger? And what about
desserts? I like the zeppoles, but I've never had a cannoli. I'm
also considering a guava and vegan cream cheese empanada! Although I've
had vegan brownies before, their smore one seems to be calling my name.
If you've never had to deal
with food allergies, you probably can't understand what a wonderful find Pizzanada is
for me. That's okay. For the "unallergic" I can attest that the
"regular" food is good. My husband devoured the chicken marsala
and there is a long list of other specialties that I know he would love to
check out.
I'm sure it will be sooner,
rather than later, that we will be making the four mile trek ourselves to sit
down to a delicious meal. And you can bet that I want to personally thank
the staff for caring about those of us with allergies and food issues.
After 50+ years on this planet, I just may have found MY local place.
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