In the almost four years since I first moved to New York I’ve made good progress on my New York bucket list.
– Go to a Knicks game. Check.
– Visit the Statue of Liberty. Check.
– See a TV show taping. Check. (Letterman and The View!)
– Visit all five boroughs. Check.
– Meet Jay- Z. CHECK. (Ok, so this wasn’t on the list but it happened, so ha! Take that, bucket list!)
And now I can finally cross off one more thing, something that had long been sitting toward the top of the list: eat chicken and waffles at Amy Ruth’s in Harlem. CHECK CHECK CHECK!
But unlike visiting the Statue of Liberty or going to Staten Island, eating at Amy Ruth’s is something I won’t be content to do just once and be done with. No no nooooo. I want to eat at Amy Ruth’s again and again, until I can’t stand the sight of another fried chicken topped waffle, until all of that delicious southern style comfort food offers me comfort no more. And that day, for the record, I’m sure will never actually come.
Officially on the menu as The Rev. Al Sharpton, Amy Ruth’s chicken and waffles are a serious affair. The waffle itself is massive, probably about eight inches in diameter and maybe an inch and a half thick. Doughhy and pillowy soft while still maintaining a slight toasted edge on top (perfect for little pools of butter and maple syrup!), the giant waffle was topped with two large pieces of golden, crunchy-skinned fried chicken. Some people perfer to keep the syrup strictly on their waffles, but not me. I like to slow-pour it all over the chicken and the waffles, so everything gets a sticky sweet coating, and each perfect forkful is a combination of sweet and savory, juicy and crunchy, sticky and amazing.
My NYC bucket list still includes seeing the Radio City Christmas Spectacular, attending the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade, and going to a baseball game (Yankees or Mets, I don’t really care), but one thing I’m not crossing out is going back to Amy Ruth’s for more chicken and waffles.. I’m keeping it on the list as a fixture so I have an excuse to go back a million more times.
I am putting this on my list asap – it’s halfway between you and me, so I’ll meet you there anytime!
It’s a date!
I was not informed of this during my time in NYC. For shame. Now I have nothing to compare to Roscoe’s Chicken and Waffles.
You must’ve been hanging out with the wrong crowd. Next time, call a professional. lol
I’ve done all of those things on your list as well (accept meet Jay Z, thats really cool!!) Arent Knicks games are super fun? The energy in the garden is ridiculous!! Congrats on your progress, I look fwd to reading more!
Thanks for reading, Jessica. It’s never a dull moment in NY!
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