C, a carnivore, offered to go vegetarian for a full month if I would in turn, give a quality steak a try. The partial junior whopper I tasted from Burger King as a teenager was apparently not an acceptable barometer for my judgment of not liking beef. C wanted me to taste a steak because maybe if I had really good cow, then I would like it. So we went to The Palm restaurant in Tribeca. I have to say that despite my anxiety, I really enjoyed myself. There are cartoons all over the wall of celebrities and socialites that frequent The Palm.
|Filet Mignon at The Palm in Tribeca|