Last night, as I was settling into my long-awaited seat in the bar area at Holeman and Finch—soooo ready for some pancetta carbonara—and talking to my husband, Ryan, about the blog topic I was originally going to post today (It involves pickles. But now you’ll have to wait.), I looked up and, there, in a light purple shirt and brownish hipster specs, was Dale Talde, from Top Chef.
Okay, so I used to stalk celebrities for this magazine (perhaps you remember my column on Bow Wow’s 16th birthday party, at Cascade Roller Rink? I believe that event was when he officially lost the “Lil’”), and I realized tonight, those instincts don’t just disappear. When I saw Dale, I kicked into stalker-reporter mode. “Oh my gosh, that’s Dale from Top Chef,” I told Ryan. Then, for some reason, I said it again: “Oh my gosh, that’s Dale from Top Chef.” Next, in a moment of cosmic culinary world alignment, I saw one of Atlanta magazine’s contributing writers, Jennifer Zyman (who also has an Atlanta dining blog, The Blissful Glutton). I ran over to say hello, we remarked on the Dale sighting and turned around to see him…talking to my husband???
So of course we beelined over there.
Turns out Dale had just eaten a meal prepared by his pal/Top Chef roommate/partner in “bro-mance,” Richard Blais at Home. “I had a baby gift for his daughter,” Dale said. So after dinner, Tom Catherall, the Atlanta restaurateur who owns Home (as well as Lola, Noche, Twist, Prime…), decided to take Dale on a tour of other Atlanta restaurants.
“He’s got a $200,000 Jag parked out front. This is crazy,” Dale told us. Again referring to Catherall, he said, “He’s been showing me around, we’ve been driving all over. He’s like, ‘That’s Ludacris’s house’…and now, we're going to his restaurant.”
Yes, Straits was next on the list. But Dale, Catherall, and the leggy (and I am sure, perfectly lovely) blonde who was with them first spent around half an hour at Holeman and Finch. Dale sipped red wine (I didn't see him eat anything, but one of the chefs did show him the Gentleman's Relish plate as he brought it out to a guest at the bar) and stood just behind me—close enough that I could hear maybe every fourth word he said. I definitely heard, “customer…dessert…course…you know?” as I texted my Top Chef–obsessed friends and co-workers. One response, from Miss Pop-o-matic, came back, “Ack! No! You must talk to him!” Another, from our creative director Hector Sanchez, was, “Don’t make him mad!”
Now, I don’t know if Hector was referring to how I ticked off Cee-Lo at the opening of the W Midtown a few weeks ago (if you ever get the chance to talk to Cee-Lo, don’t ask where he lives—not even which side of town. Jeez, I was just making conversation…) or to Dale’s famous temper on the show… but when we told Dale we were infuriated when he got booted, we hated to see him go, etc., he seemed genuinely surprised. “Really?” he asked. “I am glad to hear it because I thought I was a jerk.”
Dale told us that he heard this season of Top Chef was the highest-rated season so far, and that the “Wedding Wars” episode was the most-watched ever...or something like that. It was loud.
He’s still at Buddakan, in Manhattan, and is about to embark on the Top Chef tour in New York this weekend. “Because I work in New York, I’m doing the Northeast leg with Nikki, and since I’m from Chicago, I’m also doing the Midwest leg with Stephanie,” he explained. He said he’s pretty sure Blais will be doing the Southeastern part of the tour with Spike, who is from Florida. The Atlanta tour date is September 27.
I leave you with my favorite Dale scene of the season. His temper flares, but I believe this was also the episode when Lisa won that trip to Italy. So, we understand.