Forget about the Summer Olympics. Those with an appetite for nail-biting competition need look no farther than the blocks surrounding 7th St. and Marquette Av. S. in downtown Minneapolis. Starting most weekdays at about 10 minutes before the magic hour of 9 a.m., a parade of brightly painted food trucks engage in a highly choreographed race along the area's grid of traffic-clogged one-way streets. The prize? A parking space.
The competition is fierce. Arrive even as little as a minute or two too early, and risk a substantial fine and the loss of that coveted spot. Arrive too late, and miss a potentially lucrative berth in what has become downtown's unofficial outdoor food court.
A 20-foot vehicle affectionately known as "Big Red" is often in the mix. It belongs to Lisa Carlson and Carrie Summer. When these two pedigreed chefs started cooking in a cramped trailer in 2008, there was just one other licensed food truck operating in Minneapolis. Today there are dozens, and surely more are on the way. All owe a debt to Carlson and Summer and the pioneering venture they call Chef Shack.
"Before Minneapolis became known -- or even functioned -- as a great street-food city, Chef Shack was dishing doughnuts," said John T. Edge in an interview. He's the author of "The Food Truck Cookbook," an insightful, coast-to-coast chronicle of the nation's culinary movement of the moment. "They're as good as any truck out there. They're not surfing trends, they're skewing their own way and making highly personal food. That's why their cooking shines bright. I admire the heck out of them."
Carlson is a Brooklyn Center native, and Summer grew up in Rochester. Both spent time working for and learning from an impressive constellation of starry chefs in New York, San Francisco and London, including Gray Kunz, Daniel Humm, Jean-Georges Vongerichten and Masaharu Morimoto.
They've been a couple for 11 years, and naturally, the two 44-year-olds met in a kitchen, when Carlson, who was running an Uptown Minneapolis restaurant, hired Summer. Turns out they work well together, in a finish-each-other's sentence kind of way, and their slightly overlapping skill sets -- Carlson is Chef Shack's chef du cuisine, and Summer, the company motorhead, handles pastry and manages the business -- are more than complementary. "Between the two of us, we divide and conquer," said Carlson with a laugh.
No kidding. Chef Shack was born at the Mill City Farmers Market. It started with a suggestion from their boss and one of the market's driving forces, Spoonriver owner Brenda Langton. Tapping into her lifelong obsession with doughnuts, Summer immersed herself in research, bought a mini-doughnut machine from Lil' Orbits in Plymouth (she borrowed the money from Carlson) and, through a tenacious trial-and-error period, zeroed in on an all-organic formula for what became an instant Chef Shack trademark: diminutive, puffy, melt-in-your-mouth doughnuts, their golden exteriors twinkling with sugar and a nose-tickling blend of cardamom, ginger and nutmeg. It is impossible to eat just one; blindly consuming a fist-size bag is deceptively easy.
They called their stand Urban Donut -- in a counter-programming move, Carlson contributed a cool, refreshing gazpacho -- and it's not an exaggeration to note that word spread like wildfire (it didn't hurt that the Chef Shack-ers have been social media savants from the get-go). When the next spring arrived, they traded up to a trailer that they christened Chef Shack. With a newly expanded menu, they were off and running, literally.