Baghdad Breakfast: Thick Cream
I pride myself on having unconventional breakfasts (garlic and beans, chili, anything but cereal), so today, at Mataam Al-Mataam, in search of a little Iraqi chow, I spotted Thick Cream on the breakfast menu and my antennae perked up. “What’s that,” I asked the server, pointing to the menu, and she brought me a container filled with white stuff.
“That’s Thick Cream?” I ask.
She nodded.
“Okay, I’ll take that,” sez I.
She asked, “You want this?” smiling and arching her eyebrows, slightly incredulous (I get this a lot).
Home, The Wife and I examined our Thick Cream. I flashed to being a kid doing the science experiment (recently mentioned somewhere on the board) of making butter – the Thick Cream looked just like what we made then, slightly congealed into clusters of goop, not quite cream and not quite butter. I wasn’t sure how to eat it, but they gave us a lot of bread, so I assumed that was how it was done. It was pretty good – slightly sweet, really creamy, and nicer than any of the grocery store butter The Wife insists upon purchasing. It would probably be even better with fruit preserves, which is what I’m having for breakfast tomorrow.
Also on the breakfast menu at this “Restaurant of Restaurants” is cheese with black olives, which seems a feasible way to break fast, too.
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Mataam Al-Mataam
3200 W. Lawrence
773.463.0600
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