This has nothing whatsoever to do with bar food or chicken wings. But I love bone marrow, and I recently had some fine roasted bone marrow with chimichurri at Playa in Los Angeles — as part of a scrumptious meal that included the best tamale I’ve ever eaten — so, give it up for bone marrow. Long may it clog my arteries in the most divine way.
Was it served on a bed of rock salt?
Apparently! That does look like rock salt… don’t remember eating it, but I guess that was just a garnish.