A couple weeks ago we linked to a post on popular Clarendon bar Galaxy Hut’s MySpace blog announcing that owner Lary Hoffman had decided to stop accepting credit cards. The announcement sparked a number of agitated and sarcastic comments accusing Hoffman of passing on unnecessary extra costs, like ATM fees, to his customers. Thanks to the negative reaction, over the weekend Hoffman emailed us and posted a comment on the same thread saying he’d changed…

WTOP reports that fans will be able to bring their own food to Nationals Park. “We’re allowing folks to bring in food,” Nats spokesperson Chartese Burnett told the news radio station. “I don’t know who’s going to want to bring in food with all the great offerings at Nationals Park.” The story also suggests bringing food to RFK required a certain amount of subterfuge, but that wasn’t our experience — I certainly walked in to…

As far as I know, I am the only DCist Food and Drink staffer who does not have Restaurant Week reservations. It wasn’t because I forgot or because I signed up too late to score a reservation to my preferred destinations. Unlike Adam, I am not a big fan of Restaurant Week, and it was a conscious decision to skip out on what might be considered prime time dining for a cheapskate like me. First…

The kitchen’s closing, and it’s last call. In less than one week, I leave my native Washington, D.C. for the San Francisco Bay Area. For someone who loves food and drink, the move means fabulous produce (some, ideally, from the fruit trees in my future backyard), proximity to wine country, wonderful restaurants, and burritos, burritos, burritos! But it also means leaving family, friends, and food memories here in the District. So before I skedaddle, I’m…

O.K. Washington shutterbugs, we need to talk. You folks take incredible pictures. Some of them require an hour’s set up, some of them are composed with great care, others are snapped to catch a rare moment. They are unique, expressive, and very special to everyone here at DCist. What they aren’t, by and large, is of food. Food and drinks might not be as sexy as a macro shot of a beautiful flower, or as…

By DCist Food and Drink contributor Jamie R. Liu When I asked my friend to come along with me to Daruma in Bethesda, his response was something to the effect of “Bethesda is a culinary wasteland filled with mediocre chain restaurants.” But hidden away from frustrating pedestrian traffic and the main dining areas of Bethesda sits Daruma — a hole-in-the-wall Japanese market that sports a decent food counter with a small seating area in the…

By DCist contributor Analiese Bendorf The Big Apple’s Harvest Export Attention, all ye who still doubt whether one may dine seriously in DC (and we hope there aren’t many of you left), you may soon be tempted to cancel that weekend jaunt to Manhattan. Washingtonian’s Todd Kliman reports in this week’s online chat that high-profile chef Eric Ripert, of N.Y.C.’s famed Le Bernardin, plans to bring his four-star culinary talent to D.C., where he will…

Although the DCist Food and Drink team would prefer to associate the word “turnover” exclusively with “apple,” we also recognize that staff “turnover” is an inevitable fact of the blogging world. Two writers recently left us for print publications, and three others retired from service. In short, we’ve run low on qualified Food and Drink writers. When we need to restock, it’s not as simple as heading to the local Whole Foods for wild-caught salmon…

Ain’t Named Passion For Nothing Once again, the men of Passion Food’s restaurants (TenPenh, Ceiba, D.C. Coast, and Acadiana) get out of their kitchen kits for a nude romp through 2007. Mr. Kliman over at the Washingtonian lets us in on what’s underneath the aprons of some of Passion Food’s cookmen, like Acadiana sous chef Anthony Piscioneri and TenPenh chef de cuisine Cliff Wharton. Though most aren’t totally naked (though I hear Mr. October, Ceiba’s…

First of all, this is another suburban restaurant review, so let’s just get that out of the way. Second, yes, we went to the steakhouse and got the chicken. Third, this is a time of upheaval for Ray’s the Classics, so we can’t make any promises. Executive chef Michael Hartzer left after New Year’s Eve to do his own thing (though we presume that, of course, had absolutely nothing to do with much beloved owner…