Showing posts with label diestel. Show all posts
Showing posts with label diestel. Show all posts

March 17, 2013

Gluten-free at Jack's Prime

Several years ago, I gave a nice review to Jack's Prime Burgers and Shakes, in San Mateo, California.
I was wild about their burgers from humanely raised cows and turkeys (plus a really good veggie option), as well as their stellar chocolate shakes.
Burgers and a shake at Jack's Prime
Once I gave up eating wheat, I missed the burgers but enjoyed their excellent entree salads.

Recently I took some red meat and wheat-eating friends to experience Jack's, and was delighted to discover that they have added a gluten free bun option for the burgers. There is no upcharge for the alternative bun; and it's quite good. Better than Udi's, for instance.

So, now I'm pleased to declare Jack's my personal favorite burger joint.



October 11, 2008

Turkey Day on the Horizon

Looking through the materials I picked up at West Coast Green a few weeks ago reminds me - I better think about ordering a turkey. If you want one that is organic, kosher, or heritage, a little extra planning is called for. In my case, the most important factor is that the big bird led a decent life, preferably outdoors, pecking in the grass and procreating naturally.

Unfortunately, as I learned from reading Barbara Kingsolver's Animal, Vegetable, Miracle, less than 1% of the 400 million turkeys eaten in America each year are the bird we imagine a turkey to be. The single breed raised by industrial-style 'agribusiness" have had flying, foraging, and mating bred out of them. They live their lives in big sheds (if you open a door at one end, the USDA lets you label them "free range"), existing strictly to become meat.

At the conference's tradeshow, I ran into Jason Diestel staffing a booth for Lyngso Garden Materials. He had buckets of mulch and compost on display, including some made with manure from his family's turkeys. Diestel Turkey Ranch calls their birds "range grown" because they spend their days outdoors in the Sierra Nevada foothills, coming in from the pasture to sleep safely in their turkey houses. Unless I can find as happy a bird raised closer to home, I'll be roasting a Diestel this year.