Pizza Night
Saturday, March 7th, 2009Chef/Owner Ken Forkish admits that he wouldn’t stand in line, the way that we have for 55 minutes, for the promise of delicious pizza. I’ll admit that Scott’s spontaneous idea on a rare free Saturday night in Portland to head to Ken’s Artisan Pizza, was an inspiration that quickly soured once we realized we had missed the first seating. The waiting area is awkward, and let’s just say that it is not my daughter that gets grumpy when she gets hungry. Guess who? I tried to reassure my party that within a minute of being seated, our frustration would vanish. And so it did. Scott declared it the best pizza he’d ever had (the only other time I had heard that was in Corsica). I overheard a party of four (who had waited even longer than we had) that it was the best pizza that they’d ever had. I had been determined to try some of the wood-fired oven specialties other than pizza, and I wasn’t disappointed. I absolutely loved the roasted calamari in a spicy tomato sauce served over grilled bread. I followed that with a vegetable plate, the star of which was the creamy roasted fennel with melted Grana-Padano.
I may not have the wood-burning oven, but our home version, with a rosemary dough and great ingredients from Steve’s Cheese or Viande, never fails to delight. Duck Salami Pizza with some fresh arugula, with a glass of 06 La Paulée? I think I’d even stand in line for it.



