Feasting in Red Hook

My friend Mike wrote today about our recent trip to the Red Hook ballfields. As someone who will put nearly anything in my mouth (c'mon people, keep your dirty jokes to yourself), it was fun to go on a food adventure with a friend who's up for anything and truly appreciates finding food gems. If there's one guy in the city who knows ethnic food, it's him, given that he's on a one-man mission to trek to the most far-flung corners of the boroughs in search of the best foods you've never heard of. Anyway, go read his report -- you'll soon glean why he's a great food writer, and I just make cheap sex jokes.