Red-meat overload
It was a bad year to be a cow. Sprawling steakhouses and boutique burger joints sprung up on every corner, teaching diners the difference between kobe and corn-fed. And there was still an hour’s wait at Shake Shack.
Low-key debuts
Cool kids, take note: Mouse-quiet soft openings have replaced lavish grand splashes. Keeping a place under wraps for as long as humanly possible (the Waverly Inn, Gold Bar) is now de rigueur.
Bloggers’ rise
Food blogging went main-stream, as Eater, Grub Street and Ed Levine’s Serious Eats provided dish on all things edible, while independent grub bloggers such as NYC Nosh and Amateur Gourmet added the everyman’s take, alongside droolworthy pics. This was the year they all gained page hits—and respect.
Liquor-license tussles
Blind Tiger Ale House, the E.U. and Death & Co. trod a bumpy road to acquiring their liquor licenses, with community boards voicing loud opposition to more inebriation. Seems if locals had their druthers, every spot below 14th Street would go dry.
The 2007 Eat Out Awards: