A Family’s Obsession with Eggplant Parmesan

In this household, eggplant Parmesan is a bit of an obsession.  Allow me to explain.

I was born in Syracuse, New York.  Very close to my father’s work in East Syracuse lived a restaurant called Grimaldi’s, which served up the best eggplant parm my parents have ever eaten.

We left Syracuse two years after I was born, but since then my parents have been on the hunt for an eggplant Parmesan as good as that of the big G’s.  In our many moves, including Philadelphia, London, Boulder, and Seattle, they never found one as satisfying as Grimaldi’s.  Their obsession with this place is akin to mine with Taco Bell.  Lucky for me, Taco Bell is everywhere…but I digress.

I never knew what the obsession was about, since I never/don’t recall this legendary eggplant Parmesan dish.  To me, Maggiano’s version wasn’t too bad (and I like the fact you got a free one to take home).  But when S and I made the trip to Syracuse for a friend’s wedding, we made sure to hit up Grimaldi’s and try this so-called epic dish.

Epic it was.  As were the cannolis.  And the wine selection.

Pretty much, everything.  I would move back to Syracuse to eat here on a regular basis.

I’ve been on a hunt to make an eggplant parm as good as the one at the big G’s.  The cold and snowy weather last week begged for comfort food, and I found a recipe in the cookbook my mother-in-law gave to me (this is a similar one) that I prepared.

After an hour of slicing, sauteing, frying, and baking, the end result was worth it.

As good as the big G’s?  Close.  But at least I have a good recipe to start from.

Does your family have a dish they’re obsessed with?  What are your comfort foods during cold winter days?