Three "Different" dinners had in this house in the past week. Because the "same old, same old" gets well....old!
Fried Chicken isn't new.....but this was a cornmeal fried chicken instead of breaded. Still was good, but I like breading better. The batter got Hubby thinking about corn dogs.
Flank steak with a chipotle aioli. Delicious! Flank steak is my new favorite cut of beef. On the side is saffron rice and peas.
Tonight: what I refer to as "Chinese Spaghetti." It's kind of like a pork lo mein, but unfortunately we put too much rice noodle in it. Still had great flavor though.
Tuesday, February 11, 2014
Thursday, February 6, 2014
Caramel Corn
Snow day yesterday! I don't know how many the kids have had so far this year but it feels like we're going to be doing school til the end of June for sure.
Snow days always make me feel like baking. So there I was, going thru Pinterest for something new and exciting. And that's when I saw it. On my "Sweet" board, there was a recipe for homemade caramel sauce. And the author shows it being poured over a bowl of popcorn.
Now, caramel popcorn is one of my favorite things on the planet! I never have it for a few reasons: it's messy, it's labor-intensive and it's one of those trigger foods where I "may" just try to eat all of it. I've loved it for years, ever since some popcorn company came out with a microwave popcorn recipe with caramel. I'm more of a purist these days though, and don't do microwave popcorn. (The stench of it being permeated into more than one microwave between a boyfriend whose father was addicted to the stuff, and every dorm I ever lived in reeking of burnt popcorn)
We do have an air popper machine but I leave it at work for when we host movies for the residents. Sometimes, one less thing to drag to work and back is really a good thing! Naturally, that's where it was yesterday. Then I remembered that a friend of mine had posted her popcorn process on her blog recently. And I was game!
First of all, I had no coconut oil, only vegetable oil. Turned out just fine though. I had never made popcorn on the stove before, and now I don't know why because it is ridiculously easy. And smells incredible to boot! The boys enjoyed it plain for a bit while I made the caramel sauce. The caramel sauce was also easy, and allowed me to finally use up a bottle of corn syrup. I did follow the suggestions of the comments and add a teaspoon of baking soda to the caramel, to have it harden a bit.
The end result was so insanely delicious, I brought a bowl and spoon out to Hubby, who was snowblowing the driveway. Just couldn't wait, it was THAT good! Will really liked it but Sean didn't care for it. Will and I did like the recipe said and ate it with a spoon while watching yesterday's movie choice of "A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving." I'm proud that I didn't eat all of it, but it was quite challenging. This is something we're going to have to make again for sure.
Snow days always make me feel like baking. So there I was, going thru Pinterest for something new and exciting. And that's when I saw it. On my "Sweet" board, there was a recipe for homemade caramel sauce. And the author shows it being poured over a bowl of popcorn.
Now, caramel popcorn is one of my favorite things on the planet! I never have it for a few reasons: it's messy, it's labor-intensive and it's one of those trigger foods where I "may" just try to eat all of it. I've loved it for years, ever since some popcorn company came out with a microwave popcorn recipe with caramel. I'm more of a purist these days though, and don't do microwave popcorn. (The stench of it being permeated into more than one microwave between a boyfriend whose father was addicted to the stuff, and every dorm I ever lived in reeking of burnt popcorn)
We do have an air popper machine but I leave it at work for when we host movies for the residents. Sometimes, one less thing to drag to work and back is really a good thing! Naturally, that's where it was yesterday. Then I remembered that a friend of mine had posted her popcorn process on her blog recently. And I was game!
First of all, I had no coconut oil, only vegetable oil. Turned out just fine though. I had never made popcorn on the stove before, and now I don't know why because it is ridiculously easy. And smells incredible to boot! The boys enjoyed it plain for a bit while I made the caramel sauce. The caramel sauce was also easy, and allowed me to finally use up a bottle of corn syrup. I did follow the suggestions of the comments and add a teaspoon of baking soda to the caramel, to have it harden a bit.
The end result was so insanely delicious, I brought a bowl and spoon out to Hubby, who was snowblowing the driveway. Just couldn't wait, it was THAT good! Will really liked it but Sean didn't care for it. Will and I did like the recipe said and ate it with a spoon while watching yesterday's movie choice of "A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving." I'm proud that I didn't eat all of it, but it was quite challenging. This is something we're going to have to make again for sure.
Monday, February 3, 2014
Pork Chop Disappointment
Last night's dinner was a shining example of how they just can't all be winners.
It was a casserole called "Pork Chop and Rice Bake" from one of my go-to cookbooks "9 x 13: The Pan that Can." The recipe touted itself as the perfect Sunday meal straight from the oven. Sounds pretty good, right?
It was not. The pork browning on the stove next to the onions sauteeing smelled delightful and promising. My mom, who had stopped by for a visit, remarked at how good it smelled. I was looking forward to this based just on my nose.
However, the end result? Not delightful. In fact, it was dreadful. Not sure how this happened, but it tasted like feet. I've never tasted feet before, but this is my interpretation of what feet would taste like should I choose to dine on them. And the rice....oh the horror. After 45 minutes of baking in the oven it was still as crunchy as it would be if you took a spoonful straight out of the box and put it in your mouth. Not sure where this went wrong, but it was horribly, horribly wrong. Needless to say, our trashcan ate well last night, and the recipe got a big-lettered "NO!!" right on the page. And boo-hoo.....no leftovers for work today. I'll eat Peanut butter and jelly if I have to, just glad I'm not eating that again!
It was a casserole called "Pork Chop and Rice Bake" from one of my go-to cookbooks "9 x 13: The Pan that Can." The recipe touted itself as the perfect Sunday meal straight from the oven. Sounds pretty good, right?
It was not. The pork browning on the stove next to the onions sauteeing smelled delightful and promising. My mom, who had stopped by for a visit, remarked at how good it smelled. I was looking forward to this based just on my nose.
However, the end result? Not delightful. In fact, it was dreadful. Not sure how this happened, but it tasted like feet. I've never tasted feet before, but this is my interpretation of what feet would taste like should I choose to dine on them. And the rice....oh the horror. After 45 minutes of baking in the oven it was still as crunchy as it would be if you took a spoonful straight out of the box and put it in your mouth. Not sure where this went wrong, but it was horribly, horribly wrong. Needless to say, our trashcan ate well last night, and the recipe got a big-lettered "NO!!" right on the page. And boo-hoo.....no leftovers for work today. I'll eat Peanut butter and jelly if I have to, just glad I'm not eating that again!
Monday, January 27, 2014
Those Cookies
I'm talking about Rollo Cookies. Sweet, chocolate-y cookies
with a rollo candy encased in each one, then rolled in sugar and chopped
pecans. I make them no more than once a year, usually at Christmas time.
Why? Because they are B-A-D for you. They're the kind of
cookie that you can eat four in a sitting and die happy. Dangerous, I
tell ya.
I ran out of time at Christmas and didn't make them. Friends
of ours from Maine were originally supposed to visit the weekend after
Christmas but postponed. I had shelled the rollos out of their wrappers
to make the cookies that weekend, so I just popped them in the freezer for
their weekend visit in January.
Maureen and Sky arrived in a surprise New England snowstorm last
Saturday. These cookies were a perfect treat to end what is usually a two-hour
drive to my house. Maureen, a big fan of the Rollo cookie, was thrilled
to hear that I was getting them in the oven. As soon as they had cooled
SLIGHTLY, we all attacked them like they were the last food on Earth. And
why not....they're best when they first come out of the oven, the still-warm
cookie turns the rollo inside all smushy and delicious. :)
Sky, new to the fold, soon became a quick convert.
I guess we didn't go crazy on ALL of them....I just ate the last
two in the plastic bowl at lunchtime a week after I made them. And now
there's no more til Christmastime. I'm sad, but my waistline is elated!
Tuesday, January 21, 2014
Guac Talk
Hi, I'm Ginny and I'm a guacamole fan. Make that a guacamole addict, and I'm roping my husband in on it, too.
Good LORD I love guacamole. And if it's homemade, even better! Actually, now that I've been making it myself for some time, I don't think I'll ever buy store-made again. I don't even use a recipe. Just a few avocados, a chopped tomato, finely-chopped onion (red is better but white will do in a pinch), fresh lime juice and salt, and fresh cilantro. I mix 'em together and bring on the chips!
I didn't think my husband would ever eat avocado, but now we edge each other out at the bowl. Funny how things change over the years!
I'm thinking now that the avocado could shine in other dishes. Perhaps a salad with avocado and either grapefruit, orange or mango, and definitely the red onion. My wheels are turning for this summer.
Good LORD I love guacamole. And if it's homemade, even better! Actually, now that I've been making it myself for some time, I don't think I'll ever buy store-made again. I don't even use a recipe. Just a few avocados, a chopped tomato, finely-chopped onion (red is better but white will do in a pinch), fresh lime juice and salt, and fresh cilantro. I mix 'em together and bring on the chips!
I didn't think my husband would ever eat avocado, but now we edge each other out at the bowl. Funny how things change over the years!
I'm thinking now that the avocado could shine in other dishes. Perhaps a salad with avocado and either grapefruit, orange or mango, and definitely the red onion. My wheels are turning for this summer.
Wednesday, January 15, 2014
"Gravy"
I've found something that appears to be a universal truth. When someone is cooking tomato sauce from scratch but they call it "gravy," it is likely going to be incredible!
One of my residents (the same from the meatball post) had a pot of "gravy" on her stove when I saw her today. The pot was very heavy and looked like it had been with her for years. Probably because it was, she likely made gravy in it every Sunday for her and her three kids for the years that they were growing up and beyond. Now she makes it for herself, and sometimes shares with other residents on her floor.
Now, I'm not Italian. "Gravy" to me is the brown flavorful sauce that one puts on their turkey and mashed potatoes at Thanksgiving. And only in the last few years have I condemned "canned gravy" in my house, now that I know how easy it is for Brian to make it. (Yes, I could probably make it too.) I live in a jarred spaghetti sauce household. My mom made her own spaghetti sauce for years, which I miss. Later on we switched to Prego jarred sauce due to time constraint and convenience. Brian grew up in a Ragu household, with two parents working and four kids to feed. Neither of us like the other's familial sauce choice so we compromise and buy Newman's Own. I've said it before....I haven't ever had something bad from the Newman's Own line. Paul Newman must've been one incredible cook! I agree, jarred spaghetti sauce gets dinner on the table FAST and isn't terrible. And honestly in my house, neither kid particularly cares for spaghetti sauce, opting for butter and parmesan cheese instead. (So, please explain why they'll happily eat pizza??)
But from what I smelled upstairs today, I know that someday I must make a "gravy" of my own. One that would make this woman proud. :)
One of my residents (the same from the meatball post) had a pot of "gravy" on her stove when I saw her today. The pot was very heavy and looked like it had been with her for years. Probably because it was, she likely made gravy in it every Sunday for her and her three kids for the years that they were growing up and beyond. Now she makes it for herself, and sometimes shares with other residents on her floor.
Now, I'm not Italian. "Gravy" to me is the brown flavorful sauce that one puts on their turkey and mashed potatoes at Thanksgiving. And only in the last few years have I condemned "canned gravy" in my house, now that I know how easy it is for Brian to make it. (Yes, I could probably make it too.) I live in a jarred spaghetti sauce household. My mom made her own spaghetti sauce for years, which I miss. Later on we switched to Prego jarred sauce due to time constraint and convenience. Brian grew up in a Ragu household, with two parents working and four kids to feed. Neither of us like the other's familial sauce choice so we compromise and buy Newman's Own. I've said it before....I haven't ever had something bad from the Newman's Own line. Paul Newman must've been one incredible cook! I agree, jarred spaghetti sauce gets dinner on the table FAST and isn't terrible. And honestly in my house, neither kid particularly cares for spaghetti sauce, opting for butter and parmesan cheese instead. (So, please explain why they'll happily eat pizza??)
But from what I smelled upstairs today, I know that someday I must make a "gravy" of my own. One that would make this woman proud. :)
Thursday, January 9, 2014
First Dinner Post of 2014
First Dinner post of the year!
Parmesan-Breaded Pork Chops with couscous and green beans. We've made this recipe many times as well but usually serve over thin spaghetti. This one dinner has made me decide that I like it over couscous better. And the leftovers the next day are even better. I can't believe I used to hate couscous!
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