05 Jan

Hanukkah Cuisine

Tasty Candles?


The Chef promised me some delightful-sounding Hanukkah food over the holidays, and then failed to deliver. Each night I waited to be presented with my first proper latke. 

When no Hanukkah treats materialized, I decided to help myself. Heading into the pantry, I immediately saw something that fit the bill. The box looked familar from Hanukkah. The design on the box looked like some other food items in the pantry. Knowing this, I decided to take the plunge and give this delicacy a shot.

Maybe it is an acquired taste? It seemed a bit flavorless (and I even tried several different colors!) And the texture? When she discovered my foray into the pantry, The Chef told me the word I am looking for is "waxy."

Passover best be better than last year is all I am saying.

31 Dec

Happy New Year!


Happy Driver













I wish you all a happy new year and urge you not to drink and drive. Observe, I am a happier driver when not addled by the effects of chocolate milk!

26 Dec

Happy Holidays from the Tiny Diner

My in my car



As you can see, I have been spending a lot of time during the holidays driving around. I will have more dining experiences to report on in the new year.

Happy holidays everyone!

06 Dec




As I mentioned in my previous post about utensils, I am experimenting with different eating methods. Forks seem to me to be the most promising for my needs.

Forks are extremely enjoyable on a number of levels. I find that if I "stab" my food (or other items) I have a much easier time actually picking it up. As a bonus, I usually get an interesting reaction when I use the fork on non-food objects.

On the other hand, I am only given forks in some restricted situations. The Chef has characterized my fork use as "menacing," and is therefore reluctant to give me one at every meal, or in less supervised settings.

I need more practice. I beg of you, send me forks.

27 Nov

Thanks for the Food

Turkey Day

Last year I had to content myself with "observer" status at Thanksgiving. This year I was tremendously grateful to have enough teeth to participate for the first time in this yearly, all-day food festival.

At first I was a little worried since a lot of the food appeared to be the same color. Normally I take this as a bad sign. But I was delighted by nearly every offering, including:

Orange Rolls: Fantastic! I had my eyes on these from the start of the meal and they did not disappoint.

Mashed Potatoes: Baby food for everyone! It is hard to go wrong here.

Yams: Now I have eaten a LOT of yams and sweet potatoes. I would go so far as to say this is a food I am an "expert" on. These seemed to have a little extra "kick". I would like to request that future dinner yams get the same brown sugar, maple, bourbon, and buttery treatment as these Thanksgiving yams.

There were other delicacies, but these were the ones that really held my attention. I extend hearly congratulations to the numerous staff members who prepared this fine meal for me.

23 Nov

Utility of Utensils



Where has the Tiny Diner been since his last post, you might ask?

Well, I have been doing some research. It seems that while many people use their hands to eat, many people have alternate means for delivering food to their mouths. 

I have been spending the last few weeks trying out a few of these methods.

I don't have a strong handle on chopsticks, although they are great for poking things. 

Spoons and forks have some potential, though. Spoons allow me to get my food in a wide area around my mouth.

Forks seem more targeted, but getting the food on the fork is a tricky business. Forks seem ill-suited for some foods such as peanuts, and ice cubes, although I am still experimenting with this.

06 Nov

Eating Disorder?




I have an occasional dining companion. Let's call him "Phil".

I enjoy eating with him since he doesn't interrupt my enjoyment of my food with useless chatter.  He also has a placid stare that I find calming. The Chef could take some pointers from him.

Phil is a bit of a puny fellow, and I think I now know why. I have tried to share some of my prime morsels with Phil, but he refuses to eat! You should see the delicious items I have pressed to his lips. Regardless of what it is, Phil refuses to budge.

At first I thought it was some form of etiquette I wasn't familar with (after all, I am largely ignorant of many aspects of table manners.) But now I am not sure.

Dear readers, do you think an intervention is called for?

29 Oct






Eggs, again?

I find that I am in a bit of a food rut. Everyday it is the same things over and over again: yogurt, blueberries, string cheese, eggs, etc. Except for a taste of horseradish my parents gave me with some steak, I feel as though my tastebuds are stagnating.

I even ate salad the other day out of sheer desperation. 

Please send food suggestions to The Chef by replying to this post. 


08 Oct

Molecular Gastronomy for Toddlers


Have you seen these things? They are called Fruit and Veggie Melts, and I am pretty certain they meet the criteria for "gourmet food." 

There are a number of reasons why I can tell the melts are fancy. First off, these melts are small. Everyone knows that places that serve great food serve small portions. And these are definitely small. The serving size is 4 pieces. (I can eat around 10 portions in about 10 minutes, left to my own devices.)

It is also quite trendy in the gourmet food scene to make one kind of food taste like another kind of food. They taste like raspberries but their first ingredient is butternut squash!

Finally, the texture is unlike any other food I have ever encountered. Novel texture is important to foodies. These melts are a sort of  "dried foam."  I have heard foams are big with molecular gastronomists. 

27 Sep

Generous? Moi?

Taste This For Me, Will You?



It has come to my attention that I have been getting undeserved credit for generosity.

The Chef and other members of my staff seem charmed when I hand them a portion of what I am eating. They seem to be under the misapprehension that I am sharing. While I appreciate the adoration and praise that attends this behavior, I feel I should clear up this misunderstanding of my actions.

While I might offer you a piece of my cookie or a sip of my milk, my intentions are not pure. And as I search your face after you nibble on whatever I have just given you, I am not looking for signs of delight or gratitude. I have but one aim: to determine if I should eat or should continue to eat whatever I have just given you.

In short, you are acting as my food taster. I am looking for signs that you are weakening or appear ill. This would cause me to stop eating my cookie, carrot, or other food item. I am equally interested to see if you make other faces that might lead me to believe that the food you have given to me is "yucky."  Thank you for providing this invaluable service.