Welcome to my blog, where I write about food while my dogs bark at things.
So let's start with the origin of the word, speakeasy:
n.
"from speak + easy; socalled from the practice of speaking quietly about such a place in public, orwhen inside it, so as not to alert the police and neighbors. The wordgained wide currency in U.S. during Prohibition (1920-1932). In early 19c.Irish and British dialect, a speak softly shop meant "smuggler's den."
Thankfully, there isn't really a need for speakeasies anymore. That said, there are elements of the speakeasy that we still long for. The need to connect with others who share a common interest. The excitement that comes with knowing a secret. And the desire to have a unique and exclusive experience.
We aim to create a dining experience that effectively brings those elements to the table.
Every supper features a thoughtfully crafted multi-course tasting menu served simultaneously to every diner in one large communal space. The menu itself changes monthly, but it is only a small part of what we think makes Speak Easy what it is. A group begins the evening as a collection of strangers. In short order, they realize they share a unique bond. They are all the rare type of person who, when offered an opportunity to eat a secret menu in a secret place with people they don’t know, they feel more excited than apprehensive. New flavors are great, but new friends are something truly special.
To become part of the experience, subscribe to speakeasysupperclubga@gmail.com with the subject: Keep Me Posted, or complete the contact form below!
When we announce a new supper, our "Keep Me Posted" crew receives an email with the date, time, and location. Menus are kept secret unless you ask!
To grab your seats, go to the Purchase Tickets page, select the date with available seats, and you will receive a confirmation email with all the details for that event once we receive your purchase confirmation.
We look forward to feeding you soon.
-The Speak Easy Team
"And now with some pleasure I find that it's seven; and must cook dinner." -Virginia Woolfe