First day home we always try & visit Ed's Roost in East Greenwich Rhode Island. This restaurant is walking distance from Elderidge Elementary , a school that I attended a LONG time ago. Break dancing was really hot and Jason Shepherd could do a head spin therefor the most popular kid in class.
Anyway, my dad loved this place. The same guy has been cooking here for decades, he is very strange; a giant of a man with long scraggly white hair sporting a white-ish sweatband. He lurches about shocking people that happened to experience a sighting, but HOLY CRAP the hash is amazing. I have only recently enjoyed the pleasurable sin that is eating pork (and chicken & beef & duck & quail & lamb). I have long watched in silent "aw" of other's piling this delicacy into their mouths while I had the usual dry toast with tomato.
I've had it twice now & pepé cote would be proud. I think about it often.
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