I can appreciate fine foods like a sublime slice of o-toro, a fat fig wrapped with prosciutto and gently roasted, a glistening sphere of white truffle gelee...but sometimes, a girl's just got to have a chaotic mess of chips and cheese that's possible to share, but not likely to happen. Nachos. Nachos are one of my all-time favorite foods.
Nachos, like a "sandwich," or "pasta," are more of a technique than a real food item because there are many ways to throw together a pile of chips and cheese. Now the problem is this - I am torn. I made nachos at home with tortilla chips, Jack cheese melted in the broiler (never a microwave or you get chewy chips), and everything under the Mexican sun piled on top - salsa (homemade), guacamole (homemade), jalapenos, olives, onions, tomatoes, and even sliced scallions as a garnish! The nachos were good...but for some reason, I felt like I feel when I put on my makeup at home under a dimmed a fluorescent light then walk out into the sunshine - way too much. A clown. Overly made-up.
But are the "other" nachos better? They are the no-frills nachos, the kind you get at the movie theater or Dodger stadium. Do I really prefer the little, yellow round tortilla chips that you dip into a container of vinyl cheese? If I'm lucky the "cheese" has a garnish of three plastic jalapenos?
I am torn.














