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Monday, February 27, 2012

Belated Post >> What I'm Eating: Pizzology in Carmel

My birthday is January 21st and my younger brother's is February 3rd so we typically go out to dinner annually with my mother to jointly celebrate.  He's 2 years younger than me, married, and the proud father of 2 adorable kiddos.  They live in Noblesville so I don't get to see him and his family quite as often as I'd like. 

Aw, wasn't he such a stinkin' cute kid
 

When my mother suggested just ordering pizza and eating at her house, I quickly chimed in to proclaim that Pizzology was on my restaurant bucket list and wasn't too far from her place in Fishers.  

Pizzology is another brainchild of Indy restaurateur, Neal Brown, located at 131st and Hazel Dell Rd in Carmel.  It is described as "Neapolitan Craft Pizza. Local, artisanal ingredients"  Sounds intriguing enough to me.  It also boasts a nice local craft beer list, too.  But most importantly, for this occasion, the key was to find a place that was kid-friendly.  My niece is 1 and a half and my nephew just celebrated his 6th birthday.  As much as I'd love to enjoy an upscale birthday dinner, convenience was necessity.  

It is located in a small shopping center on the west side of Hazel Dell Rd and is located a little ways back from the road so we accidentally drove past it the first time (just be on the look out).  The interior space is artfully designed.  To the right is a bar area that, on a Tuesday night, was completely empty and then to the left was the main dining area.  This is not a humongous space but I think that it works since it's supposed to be a neighborhood joint.   The focal point of the restaurant is the open kitchen with eat-up bar so that you can sit and watch your pizza being assembled and then tossed in the wood-burning, brick pizza oven.  


My nephew with "Oma"
Couldn't put his Nintendo DS down
We were quickly greeted by our delightfully wonderful and knowledgeable server, I want to say her name was Maria but I'm having a bit of a brain-fart.  None of us had dined there before so we all intently listened as she named off the specials and added some personal recommendations including Sun King Brewery's Malus Pi.  Excellent choice.  I call it cider beer on steroids with wintry, spice notes.   

I had done a little research prior to going and was told by a few people to ask for the bread sticks that are not on the menu.  We got a couple orders of those while we perused the rest of the menu.  I don't know why they aren't on there because they are insanely delectable: doughy yet not too much raw flour flavor; crispy on the outside, soft and chewy on the inside; and finally, sprinkled with sea salt and Parmesan.  I can't forget to mention that they're served with house-made Parmesan cheese sauce and fresh marinara.  Both orders were eaten quickly and enjoyed by all!
 

The Tony's Fritters immediately caught my attention so we also put in a order of those, as well. 


You betcha I added a poached farm-fresh egg to that thing!  I first must say that I am salivating reminiscing about this unique appetizer that I ate almost a month ago. 
 

When it came out, I immediately smelled the earthy, warm aroma of the truffle.  I quickly broke open the poached egg so that the warm, creamy yolk served as an additional dipping sauce.  They utilized the truffle as a oil drizzle and as a lightly whipped truffle butter (heavenly).  This small plate was so decadent, boastful and completely unexpected.  Lucky for me, the kids and a few others weren't interested so I got to eat most of it.  BRAVO!

For our entrees, we ordered 2 pies: 1 for the adventurous eaters (CARNI) and 1 for the tame eaters (PEPPERONI)

When I think of my perfect pizza here's how I construct it in my mind:
  1. Hand-kneaded dough that is thin and crispy
  2. House-made tomato sauce was is slightly chunky, sweet and lightly seasoned
  3. Layer of rich, salty white cheese, not too much, and not so rubbery that it all comes off in one bite
  4. Local, fresh, seasonal ingredients
  5. Baked in a brick wood-burning oven
This is how I ultimately describe the Carni pizza.  I call this the "Perfect Date" pizza: Porchetta, Mortadella and Pepperoni for the man and arugula, thinly sliced rings of white Spring onions and salty, briny capers for the lady.  This is a knife and fork kind of pizza that encapsulates all the flavor basics: crunchy/melty, salty/sweet, fresh/baked.

 

The Pepperoni pizza was equally crafted.  Even my picky-eater nephew ate some.


I think my brother polished off most of it, though.  That guy can eat anything, at any quantity and gain 0 pounds.


Although I was completely stuffed and slipping into a bit of a gluttonous food coma, I riskily ordered some Pistachio gelato.  I knew everyone else would take a little bite and that in the end, a sweet cap is always a good call.  Of course, I was right again.


I just love the rich, creamy, slow-churned quality of gelato.  Then mix it with the saltiness of the pistachio and  it's just divine.  We easily polished it off and took a moment to let the digestion process begin.

The Birthday Boy with a variety pack of K-cups
Amateur photographer
My Mama and I
Smile, D!
I must give another huge congrats to Neal Brown in creating an experience quite different to that of The Libertine downtown.  Both equally share an obvious love of cooking, thoughtfulness in crafting a full bar and food menu, and ingenuity of doing so by utilizing local resources.  Pizzology caters to a more suburban and family-oriented crowd at very family-friendly prices while not sacrificing quality.  

I sure hope that it won't be long until  talented, Indy restaurateurs venture down to the south side of Indianapolis which I think is just dying to be tapped! (wink, wink! hint, hint!)

PIZZOLOGY (on Twitter @pizzology)
www.pizzologyindy.com
13190 Hazel Dell Parkway  Carmel, IN 46033
(317) 844-2550

Friday, February 10, 2012

My Super Bowl XLVI Recap

Holy cow! Last week was such a blur here in the great state of Indiana!  Super Bowl XLVI came and went with a fury and I have never been so proud to be a Hoosier!

I experienced the Super Bowl frenzy as a complete Joe Schmo (or Joan Schmoan, in my case):

  • No fancy-schmancy NFL or VIP parties 
  • Hardly any celebrity citings (I saw a contestant from The Biggest Loser and the ESPN guys broadcasting from far away) 
  • We tried to hear LMFAO perform but were so far back that we couldn't see or hear anything (just lots of yelling and pushing) 
  • D and I (and the doggies) watched The Big Game from the comforts of our couch
But, I don't feel deprived at all.  I walked around the city and took it all in like a tourist or out-of-towner.  I certainly felt that way walking around on Georgia Street/Super Bowl Village.  I barely recognized a stretch of the city that I'm otherwise totally familiar with.  I nom-nom-nom-ed on some delicious food truck grub (see my previous post).  I drank beer, lots and lots of beer!  I soaked in the hypnotizing excitement that the city of Indianapolis had oozing out of its veins.  
The crowd for LMFAO
My 2 best friends and I
The following series of pictures were one of the highlights of my whole Super Bowl experience.  My friends and I stumbled into Howl at the Moon (the dueling piano bar on Meridian St, just a block or 2 from Banker's Life Fieldhouse).  I always have an entertaining time when I go there and Friday was no exception.  The crowd was a lot more intoxicated animated than usual but it made for an insanely great time....
LOL!
Say cheese cute Mr. Piano Man
Someone made a request to play Neil Diamond's Sweet Caroline, an oldie, yet goodie!  But of course, a nay-sayer in the audience just had to rain on that parade and offered $100 for it not to be played.  But just in time, this guy came up on stage and offered $250 for it to played AND asked for the microphone....
Where it began, I can't begin to know when
But then I know it's growing strong
Oh, wasn't the spring, whooo
And spring became the summer
Who'd believe you'd come along

 Hands, touching hands, reaching out
Touching me, touching you...
 Oh, sweet Caroline..BOM BOM BOM!
 Good times never seem so good! So Good! So Good! So Good!
I've been inclined to believe it never would....

He had the entire bar up and dancing! He totally rocked it OUT!!  I don't know if he was local or from out of town but he became a rock star to the whole place that night.

After that crazy night, D and I spent all of Saturday lounging around.  We vowed to not drink on Sunday since we were nursing hangovers from hell.  But when we woke up on Sunday we were refreshed and revitalized and...OUT OF BEER!  I frantically tried to figure out what we were going to do but thankfully, through the magic of Twitter, our beer prayers were answered.  Flat 12 Bierwerks (@Flat12) was selling bullets and growlers until 4pm.  Bless them!  I got in the car and quickly drove over there to get 2 growlers, Flat 12 Amber Ale and the Super Bravo 46 Extra Pale Ale.

They went perfectly with the bacon wrapped jalapenos and from-scratch spicy sausage pizzas we made.
Fresh jalapenos, onion & chive cream cheese, bacon!
Roast garlic infused olive oil brushed all over dough
Pizza sauce made from stewed tomatoes, onions, garlic, oregano, basil, and balsamic vinegar, s/p
Topped with mozzarella and ground spicy sausage (Love my pizza stone) 
Perfect, thin crust pizza!
Luna and B during the game...

But now the party is over.  And so, too, is the freakishly balmy weather that surprised locals and visitors alike.  We're back to being the sleepy, Midwest city that we were before the end of January.  We're back to not pretending we're employees of TMZ chasing celebs around town. We're back to full work weeks.  We're back to $5-$10 parking.  We're back to a slow, comfortable pace and I'm okay with that.