Another couple weeks, another couple food trucks. After awarding victory to Gaztro-Wagon over Simple Sandwich, this time I'm arbitrarily serving up Happy Bodega against the Meatyballs Mobile. And once again, novelty wins the day – if you had to hit only one, I'd grab those balls each time.Ahem.
The Meatyballs Mobile is the brainchild of Chef Phillip Foss, formerly of Lockwood in the Palmer House, and after visiting both, his street food definitely has a leg up. Lockwood was good, but the Meatyballs Mobile is a whole other deal. As you might imagine, meatball sandwiches make up the entire menu, but Chef packs a ton of variety into those balls. I tried the pulled pork shoulder balls, which were lightly breaded and topped with red cabbage, apples and a crazy tangy cola/bourbon BBQ sauce as well as the Thai Turkey Balls slathered in sweet peppers, chili sauce and coconut milk. Both were fantastic, and to give Chef another tip o' the cap... his balls are huge.
Um. Ahem.
Not sure how to wrap up this review without "aheming" again, but have to mention the Chocolate Salty Balls. I thought they might be more donut-ish, but instead they're like incredibly dense brownies coated in chocolate ganache and a sprinkling of salt. Unlike a recent sweet/savory treat I tried, these balls delivered in spades. Fantastically rich and decadent. The one off note to mention about the Meatyballs Mobile is the presentation – the truck itself feels more roach coach than foodie vehicle, and the sandwiches are wrapped and masking taped, lacking any sort of branding whatsoever. The food more than makes up for it, but for as much fun as they have with the name, it's a miss.
The baguette I got at Happy Bodega was good, but fell prey to the same problem I had with Simple Sandwich. Aside from the novelty of being on wheels, there's nothing too special about the sandwich. The Turkey, which received good online reviews, was fresh and the baguette was soft, etc... but it was basically a turkey/cheddar sandwich. It came with their "signature French vinaigrette" which pretty much tasted like honey mustard. All fine, and if I was stuck out at a corporate office park or something, it'd be a godsend. But in the city, it's a little ordinary.
Unfortunately, they'd run out of some of the more interesting items in the morning (an apple/cinnamon hot pocket and banana bread pudding). Those and the very amiable service may warrant another visit and a chance to try another sandwich, but for now I'm all about Meatyballs.
And...
Wait for it...
Ahem.

