Lefty hosted this year’s Office Christmas / Hanukah /
Festivus party at the Residence, which is currently on the market for anyone looking for a move-in-condition, 4 bedroom, 2/1 bath, colonial, w/ finished basement in one of Cleveland/Akron’s premier suburban communities. Close to shopping, parks, golf, etc. (Feel free to request info in the ‘comments’ section.) But I digress….
I have to say Lefty and Stretch went all out on this one. (An added benefit was that the whole family was invited.) So after being told all this, plus the fact that BEEF was being served, I loaded the First Family into the Princess Jeep and headed to the party.
Prior to our arrival we shot down the street to
Clark Griswold’s house. Now I’m telling you this guy is the real deal. His house, his trees, his lawn, you name it – it was all lit up. This guy rents a cherry picker every year to put his lights into his trees; we’re talking 30+ feet in the air. The dude’s serious. Well Clark’s rep preceded us, because The Boss and her husband were pulling past the house as we were pulling up. FirstEnergy loves this guy. But I digress, again….
After viewing the lights, we get over to Lefty’s. The house is decorated tastefully for the holiday’s - lights outside, tree inside, a menorah, and carols on the Hi-Fi. As I stood in the foyer exchanging pleasantries with everyone, I spied a wonderfully
catered dining room area. More specifically, my eyes were drawn to the two wonderfully presented platters of beef tenderloin with peppers and olives (pictured above). On the dining room table were chaffing dishes with items that included red skin potatoes, rice, green beans, and a Caesar Salad, among other items. Don’t quote me on the other items, as I can only confirm the salad, based on my laser focus on the tenderloin. Stretch, being the good hostess, insisted that I try the appetizers before the main course.
As you would expect, the apps were great, including the chicken skewers with a sweet glaze and a cheese plate with enough sharp cheddar (my favorite), among others, to stop a small army, if you know what I mean and I think you do. Finally, after several ‘surveillance’ passes through the dining room, Stretch said I could have at the tenderloin.
I knew I was in for some wonderful beef when I attempted to remove my first piece of the layered loin. As I gently lifted the first slice that I had so painstakingly chosen for my first taste, it literally pulled apart because of the weigh of the other pieces that encircled the platter. Not wanting to leave behind its other half, I placed the first half of the slice on my plate and returned to the platter to ever so gently retrieve the second half of the slice, along with two more.
Taking my first bite, I was overcome with pleasure. The beef was served chilled. It had a light pepper crust, which added just the right compliment to the flavor of the beef. The meat had been cooked perfectly, allowing for a nice texture on the outside, and, while red in the middle, was not chewy and melted in my mouth. I was able to lightly cut the other slices with the side of my fork and ate them as quickly as the first.
I half jokingly asked Stretch what everyone else was eating. [I swear I could have eaten one platter myself and got pretty deep into the second without missing a beat.] Stretch rightly shoed me away so that the other guests could enjoy.
Well, once everyone got through – FLOTUS, The Boss, Spin Doctor, Tommy Lee Jones, GOTSOO, Co-Conspirator, and the families – what was left was fair game. [I went back several times that evening, but made sure to leave some, because Lefty promised, and delivered, a ‘take home’ that was consumed the next morning.]
The rest of the evening was filled with more food, drink and of course, great conversation. We were also treated to 15 seconds of Lefty’s 15 minutes of fame when we convinced him to play the clip of him playing golf in the Desert on ESPN. It was awesome.
Oh, I almost forgot, the Conductor and family, attended as well. But as is usually the case, he was late – by 2.5 hours. (Who said conductors keep the train on time.)
The evening ended around 12:00 midnight, with FLOTUS and me carrying the First Kids, exhausted from the day’s activities, in our arms. With heads on our shoulders, their winter coats covering their PJs, and a night breeze rustling the holiday lights in the trees, we loaded the car for the long road home.
It was a wonderful evening - A meal well served and time well spent.
Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays to all.
- POTUS