Postscripts to “Tasty Rules”

I’m not one who subscribes to feeding my friends only pre-tested recipes. I’ve experimented on my family and friends so many times that they should sign consent forms every time I feed them.

As luck would have it, about the time I uploaded Michele’s post I got an email from our mutual former roommate Suzanne. (I took Michele’s room in the apartment when she graduated.) Suzanne’s son is working his way through music school at Boston University at a gourmet grocery store called Pantry, and had one of his recipes featured on the website. By sheer coincidence, it’s a recipe for chicken with figs, polenta, and arugula.

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Shrimp and Grits

I lived in North Carolina and Texas for many years, but never tried shrimp and grits until we moved to the Northwest. Most recipes I’ve seen involve obscene amounts of bacon fat, butter, and cream. I may work with cardiologists and heart surgeons, but I don’t want to become one of their patients. So I produced a quick gemisch with what I had hanging around the fridge:

I made grits for two people, using chicken broth as the liquid. I altered the ratio of liquid to grits to keep them a bit on the thin side. Adding salt wasn’t necessary, thanks to the broth. While the grits were cooking, I frizzled up some Canadian-style bacon in a nonstick pan. I removed the bacon, added a little olive oil, and briefly sautéed a shallot. I then threw some peeled, deveined shrimp into the pan. I cooked them until they were cooked, adding a little Cajun seasoning along the way. Just before serving, I grated some Parmesan cheese and stirred it into the grits. The shrimp and grits were served with steamed kale.  This was a relatively quick dinner, since I used quick grits.

This dish can be gemisched in a number of ways. The shrimp mixture can be augmented with bell pepper, celery, or tomatoes. Cheddar cheese can be substituted for Parmesan. Ham can be substituted for bacon. Even vegetarians can use vegetable broth in the grits and red beans or black-eyed peas in place of the meat. Of course, then it’s beans and grits.

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Tasty Rules!

From time to time I’ll post content from others. Julian’s already posted one or two items. Today’s feature is by my longtime friend Michele. Enjoy!
I’ve tried to teach my daughter the rule of thumb that the first time you make a recipe, you should follow it exactly, to see how it is supposed to taste. After that, feel free to tweak. Of course, some recipes are easier to tweak than others – pastry being the hardest.

There’s another “rule,” so I understand, that says something about not trying recipes for the first time for company. What if it fails? Won’t this be embarrassing on two levels: the food isn’t tasty and guests might go home hungry? (I suppose that embarrassment could work the other way: guests would be too embarrassed not to eat and, thus, go home full albeit not satisfied.)

But, as many people have done before, I brazenly ignored both these “rules” last Thanksgiving. I wanted to serve the traditional sweet potatoes, but not plain baked (too boring) and I’ve never understood the appeal of sweet potato casseroles. Fortunately, Jerusalem, A Cookbook, by Yotam Ottolenghi and Sami Tamimi (Ten Speed Press, 2012) offered a recipe for “Roasted sweet potatoes & fresh figs.” The supporting text rhapsodizes on the glories—and availability—of fresh figs in Jerusalem, and reports that the success of this dish “wholly depends… on the figs being sweet, moist, and perfectly ripe.”

Yes… well… I live in the northeast (no local figs, ever) and it’s winter, so what the heck. I bought a pint of dried black mission figs from Trader Joe’s and forged ahead. The result was wonderful, and my guests thought so too!

So, the heck with cooking rules! Tasty rules!

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Thunder Thighs

Turkey thighs deserve a little respect. Sometimes they’re cheaper than chicken thighs, and can be used in the same way as their more diminutive counterparts. One thigh can easily feed two people. You also have a hefty-sized bone to gnaw on in the middle of the thigh.
Earlier this week I made a recipe out of Bon Appétit that called for a whole chicken (3 1/2 to 4 pounds). After browning the chicken on all sides in an ovenproof frying pan, one puts sliced fennel, parsnips, scallions, and lemon zest in the bottom of the pan, places the bird atop the veggies, and bakes at 425° until the chicken tests done. All of the birds at the grocery store were much bigger than that and would have been too large for our pans. So I grabbed a pair of turkey thighs and substituted them for the bird. I also added some shallots to the pan. Both of us were impressed. The parsnips practically dissolved into the mixture. This was good, because I was too lazy that night  to cut the woody core out of the vegetable. This is one gemisch we’ll try again.

 

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Pizza Raccoon

Friends, I can’t possibly make this stuff up. In addition to the pizza rat video that’s gone viral, another intrepid person with a smart phone captured a raccoon enjoying a slice in Central Park. I don’t think it’s a native New Yorker. It didn’t fold the slice to eat it.

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First Saturday in Seattle

We had to run downtown today to pick up some coffee beans for Julian. We figured that it would be a quiet Saturday without too much in the way of crowds. Wrongo bongo! The crowds resembled the height of tourist season, except there were more down jackets and fewer sandals being worn. Our first sign that something was a bit uncharacteristic of January was a line snaking around the flagship REI store. Everyone must have decided to redeem their gift cards today. Pike Place Market was slammed. Luckily, our friends at Long Provincial had plenty of room to accommodate us for lunch. A pork noodle bowl or duck soup is a great cure for chaos.

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New Year Barbecue – Sort Of

January 1 was clear and sunny here in western Washington, but cold. My idea of a good time is not tending a grill all day in cold weather, so I found another recipe in Cook’s Illustrated for indoor barbecued pulled pork.

To the novice: Barbecue is not a slap burgers and hot dogs on a blazing grill affair. In the South, it’s cooking a large hunk of meat at low heat for a long period of time until the collagenous connective tissue gets softened. Meats that aren’t naturally tender get barbecued: Brisket, pork shoulder (or the whole hog in eastern North Carolina), or ribs. Wood is the preferred fuel for barbecue. When we barbecue ribs outdoors, we do it on our gas grill with water-soaked wood chips to add smoke.

The recipe makes some accommodations to moving the barbecue process indoors. Since it’s not a good idea to have wood chips smoking up an indoor oven, the recipe calls for liquid smoke in the brine and in the mustard you massage over the meat before sprinkling on the rib rub (I used a 1:1 blend of black pepper and hot smoked paprika). The meat is brined for two hours, rubbed and sprinkled, then placed on a rack in a roasting pan. Cover the meat with parchment paper, then foil, and bake at 325° Fahrenheit (F) for three hours. You then uncover it, pour off the fat in the pan, and put it in the oven for another hour or two until the internal temperature reaches 200°F. Let the meat rest a bit, then shred it with two forks and mix with barbecue sauce of your choice. Being a lazy bum, I thinned out some store-bought barbecue sauce with some cider vinegar to roughly approximate the Lexington (NC)- style sauce. [Disclosure: I spent seven years living about 1/2 hour north of Lexington, so I am schooled in the Lexington way of barbecue.] I also made some Lexington-style vinegar-based coleslaw to put atop the pork in hamburger buns. Plain old squishy buns are traditional, but I used onion buns. In eastern North Carolina, the barbecue sauce is little more than vinegar and cayenne pepper, and the coleslaw is mayonnaise-based. South Carolinians use a mustard-based barbecue sauce on their pulled pork. This is as wrong as putting mayonnaise on a pastrami sandwich.

If you want to go whole hog (so to speak) with barbecue, you can have other sides. Hush puppies are traditional in Lexington. You can also get beans, greens, or fries (preferably sweet potato). Dessert is generally banana pudding made with Nilla Wafers, cobbler, or pecan pie. And, as luck would have it, I made pecan pie yesterday as well.

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Pie for Strength

Julian grew up in Miami. However, he’s a SINO (Southerner in Name Only) with the exception of two food items: Pie and barbecue. We’ll get to barbecue shortly.

He started lobbying for pecan pie over the holidays before Christmas. We had a plethora of cookies and candy in the house, so I put him off until New Year’s Day. Today is New Year’s Day.

The first step was to make a pie crust. My weak link is pastry. I refuse to keep shortening in the house because trans fat is not a good thing. My mother makes an oil-based pastry, but I’ve never had much success with it. I seem to have the best success with a butter-based pastry made in the food processor. While the pastry lump was chilling in the fridge, it was time to turn my attention to the filling.

Step two: Which recipe do I use for the filling? When one has over 500 cookbooks, there are many options. I settled on a recipe from The Florida Cookbook, by Jeanne Voltz & Caroline Stuart. The filling was pretty standard, using pecans (no kidding!), dark corn syrup, a wee bit of butter, and lots of eggs. The crust was rolled out and put in the pan. The filling followed suit.

Step three: Bake the sucker.

Step four: Admire your handiwork.

Dang, I'm good!

Dang, I’m good!

Step five: Consume. As it happens, Julian is going to have to binge-eat this pie tonight. He has a medical procedure next week that requires him to abstain from nuts for five days beforehand. It’s hard work, but someone has to do it.

The title of this post is the former slogan of The Park Café in St. Mary, Montana, just outside the east entrance to Glacier National Park. Their current slogan is “The Power of Pie”.

Words to live by

Words to live by

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Rant, by Request

Last night Julian made Thai-Style Chicken with Basil out of a 2010 issue of Cook’s Illustrated. Unlike most stir-fried chicken recipes, this one uses low temperature. He was dubious, as always. His dubiosity peaked when he added the chicken and it took longer to reach appropriate eating temperature than a regular stir-fry. Here are his comments, edited for a family-friendly blog post:

“Define medium-low heat for me. What’s medium-low on a Viking professional range is high on ours. It depends on the ambient temperature and the pan used. Should it be defined as pan temperature? Should we buy an infrared thermometer and measure the pan surface temperature?”

Have I mentioned that Julian is a recovering physicist?

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Do the Time Warp Again

This post has nothing whatsoever to do with the Rocky Horror Picture Show. I’m one of about 6 people in my age group who’s never seen that film, mostly because this farm girl’s usually asleep at midnight. (How come theaters never have matinee showings of this movie?)

Today we went to a bank in our old neighborhood of Wedgwood to start the mortgage application for our condo. I describe this process as having a simultaneous root canal and colonoscopy without benefit of sedation. Fortunately, the loan officer we’re dealing with is gentle with us. After the application, we walked to the other end of the strip mall and had dinner at the Wedgwood Broiler. We’d been there several times over the years. Our former landlord recommended this place when we first moved to Seattle. This place is stuck in a serious time warp. The decor screams old school: Wood paneling with slatted room dividers, upholstered booths, and perforated brass heat lamps over the kitchen counter. It’s easy to see old boys working on a steak here with a Manhattan…or two…or six…

The menu is also firmly settled in 1965, when the restaurant first opened. Since when do chichi bistros offer liver and onions? The Broiler also serves burgers, steak, and fish. The alcohol menu is more current, as it serves several permutations of Moscow Mules. Julian ordered the London Broil, while I had the lasagna. No alcohol. The meals were fairly straightforward mid-America. No arugula or kale in sight.

One pleasant surprise: The check for the two of us was under $30. I’ll take this kind of time warp.

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