This post is a long-time coming. We actually visited Nathan’s during Memorial Day weekend,
but I’m just now finding the time to sit down and write about it.
Nathan’s Famous.
The name really sums it up.
Nathan’s truly is famous, and it’s famous for a reason: they make some
fine hot dogs. The story of
Nathan’s is an American success story.
What started as a small business by a Polish immigrant has grown into a
worldwide phenomenon, encompassing an empire of chain restaurants, packaged
franks in supermarkets, and of course the annual 4th of July Hot Dog
Eating Contest. All built on the
foundation of the humble hot dog.
Now, we could’ve reviewed the dogs found at any one of the
thousands of food-court Nathan’s, or even bought some from the market and made
our own. But in many ways, that
would’ve just been having a hot dog.
Having “Nathan’s” is something more. It’s a journey, not only through space, but through
time. Taking the N Train to Coney
Island on a hot summer day, as so many millions have done before, walking down
Surf Ave. to the same building where it all started almost 100 years ago,
standing on line amongst all the humanity… This is what getting
a Nathan’s hot dog is all about.
The day we went was pleasantly warm and sunny, just the type
of weather that originally drove the denizens of Gotham out of their crowded
neighborhoods to the cool ocean breezes of Coney Island. As always, the lines around the outdoor
counters at Surf and Stillwell were long, but that’s always expected: these hot
dogs are famous for a reason.
While Nathan’s has a rather extensive menu, including
burgers, cheese steaks, chicken, and an impressive clam and seafood selection,
we always go for the hot dogs.
Some day we’ll have to try the other menu items, but this summer is all
about wieners, franks, dogs, and rippers.
We did decide to change things up slightly from our usual orders, or
rather, Craig did.
Mari got two dogs with mustard and sauerkraut, and Craig got
one with mustard and relish, and then decided to branch out and try a chili
dog, too. We split an order of
bacon and cheese fries. To wash it
all down, Craig had a Coke (what better way to wash down one American icon than
with another?) and Mari had lemonade.
The traditional-style dogs live up to expectations. Nathan’s uses a natural casing on their
all-beef franks, which makes them almost “crisp” and provides a nice “crunch”
when biting into them. The dogs
are grilled on a large griddle, which only enhances the “crispness.” I’ve known many people who don’t care
for this, but to me, it’s one of the major selling points. Biting into any dog with a natural
casing is a great experience that most of the modern hot dog eating public has
been robbed of due to the more cost effective use of synthetic casings used in
the production of most hot dogs sold in supermarkets, such as Oscar Mayer
Wieners, Hebrew National, Ballparks Franks. Now don’t get me wrong, each of these is a fine example of
the hot dog, and each probably deserves it’s own review. But they are very different from a
natural casing dog. Nathan’s
franks are flavorful, owing to the famous blend of spices developed by Mrs.
Handwerker nearly a century ago.
Topped with some mustard and either sauerkraut or relish and you’ve got
an American classic that simply can’t be beat.
For both of us, the highlight of any trip to Nathan’s is the
bacon and cheese fries. Nathan’s
uses large, crinkle-cut steak fries, which really stand up well to the
slathering of fluorescent-yellow goo they call cheese. Then it’s given a generous sprinkling
of crumbled bacon. And if your
mouth isn’t watering, you must lead a very sad life. While this side is probably the least healthy thing a person
can eat, it is easily one of the most delicious.
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