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Entries from October 2008

Out of Touch

October 31, 2008 · 5 Comments

Sorry, I was out of commission from a 24-hour bug or food poisoning.  I couldn’t even think about food or watch tv or even take out the dog yesterday morning.

I’m still weak from not eating but am making a nice dinner for Jim tonight and we look forward to a “normal” weekend.  That’s one when our other parent gets out of the hospital, and we savor that good news.

Perhaps a decent movie came along this weekend that we need to see.  To get back to normalcy would be a gift.  I also have all but one ingredient for Bolognese and will make that over the weekend to use now and next week.

Our friend and neighbor brought me avgolemono (Greek chicken) soup yesterday to help me feel better.  How wonderful it is to have friends like that.

Perhaps you’ll receive some more insights and recipes over the weekend.  In the meantime, Fall forward (timewise, that is).  Cheers, Dee

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Dinner Chez Ms. J

October 30, 2008 · Leave a Comment

We went to a friend’s Tuesday evening for a lovely meal.  I brought along a bottle of Sangiovese and two hors d’oeuvres.

Jim is highly allergic to fish and I made a smoked salmon mousse that I piped onto endive spears.  Then I made a version of boursin (on this blog), a cream cheese spread for crackers to which I added a few spinach leaves to make it stand out from the fishy spread and to get some healthy spinach into my favorite meat eater!

It worked!  He liked it!  Our hostess made chicken sausages with vegetable sauce, and roasted potatoes.  The aroma was fantastic as I approached her door.  Her cool cat was at the door ready to greet guests, meowing and wanting to be picked up.  I swear if I live to be a hundred, this is the only fur “stole” I’ll ever wear!  He loves to drape himself over your shoulder or around your neck.  PETA can’t object to a live fur stole that wants to be there.

I’ve been owned by very strange cats in my life, but this one takes the cake.  And the fish mousse….  Dee

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Getting Older

October 28, 2008 · 3 Comments

I decided to enroll in AARP for myself, because Jim won’t remember my birthday.  I got to the end of the process after credit card and everything and was told they were having system problems and I’d have to call to process my internet request.

So much for a soon-to-be-old person to be ahead of the times of AARP’s decrepit computer network.

Maybe this was a bad idea… but I’m smarter than they are!  I probably cook better, too.

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Thank you, Mr. Analytical

October 28, 2008 · Leave a Comment

and readers for crossing your fingers.  It didn’t work out.  That’s OK.  In terms of facts and figures the car wasn’t a good deal given the information at hand.

This is very interesting because normally I would have fallen in love with a car and wanted it.  Here I had it taken to a mechanic, ran a CarFax report and even called the manufacturer about recall history.  It doesn’t check out and I’m not emotional about it, just analytical.

This scares me because Jim is so analytical and I’m smart but somewhat emotional about decisions that if I go toward his “side” or he comes to mine it’s OK for a while until we switch positions or become an amorphous mass.

Let’s just hope he doesn’t decide to cook.  Then I’ll have to learn to be a software engineer.  Ain’t life grand?

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We Came, We Ate, We Conquered…

October 27, 2008 · 1 Comment

Last year in our UK posting for ten weeks, my dad happened to be visiting Italy. We looked up all the cheap fares and finally got one over a weekend where Jim only had to take 1/2 day off work.

This was his first-ever trip to the UK or Europe. There was so much I wanted to show him. A friend and I toured Scotland two days a week and Jim and I made day trips on weekends but this was special.

We arose 3:00 a.m. Saturday and took a taxi to the airport bus, going to the out-of-the-way airport to save a few pounds on EasyJet. Arrived Pisa and negotiated a train ticket to Florence. We arrived, travel-weary and sleep-deprived, about 1:30 p.m.

The rest of the trip was a whirlwind and we didn’t even see a museum. We met Dad and Jane in town and went immediately to lunch. Italians know how to have lunch. We walked a bit on our own, took a brief nap and it was time to get cleaned up for dinner. Italians know how to have dinner.

Sunday breakfast was cooked by my Dad, with minimal assistance from me. Jim and I headed out and met them for lunch, took a long walk and it was time for dinner. We arose at an ungodly hour Monday morning for the return trip.

The point is that I’d like to plan various educational and culinary vacations for us that last longer than 36 hours (plus eighteen hours in travel time). Aside from eating and walking, the only truly prophetic thing we did way buy gorgeous Italian soaps at the Farmacia at Santa Maria Novello. Now that’s an experience, but we were power shopping for gifts for family and business associates as we only had a couple of weeks left before returning to the States.

So, I’d hate for Jim to say to Italy, “been there, done that” because he truly hasn’t. He did enjoy the food and, as a cattleman’s son, especially the Bistecca alla Fiorentina (Florentine steak made from Chianina beef that is simply dressed with salt, pepper and fruity olive oil).

Ireland? France? Germany/Switzerland/Austria? Greece and Turkey? It’ll be fun to plan and perhaps when the flaky economy straightens out, to actually do. We do have a long weekend coming up and I need to use some airline miles or lose them, so we’ll let you know what we decide. No, that one won’t be Europe!!! Cheers, Dee

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Fingers Crossed

October 27, 2008 · 1 Comment

Check out www.seasonalgourmet @ wordpress for fantastic quiche recipe. I’m going to make several for Thanksgiving weekend. Margie’s not fond of onions so I may have to do one or two with tomatoes and spinach and feta, or something like that. Even classic Quiche Lorraine with bacon and gruyere would be fantastic. Because I believe that real men DO eat quiche!

My first car, single gal, aged 20, sat eight. It was my Mom’s old 1972 Vista Cruiser wagon, a gift for college graduation. It lasted about six months before I cracked the block. It wasn’t exactly the “stylin’” car I wanted to drive to my first real job.

After years of driving a clunker (pea-green VW Bug with fuel injection and semi-auto transmission, a double no-no), buying Mom’s 1980 Honda Accord (great car), first new car (Jeep Wrangler), driving my husband’s 1997 Honda Accord… I’m about to come full circle.

Here’s where the fingers crossed part comes: we saw an SUV we liked yesterday and are having our mechanic check it out today. Had another a few hours away fall through last Friday when it needed significant amount of mandatory work done. We had it checked out at its location and it was the best $90 we ever spent! So we’re hoping this one checks out.

If so, I’ll be an SUV “Mom” taking her kid to soccer practice (read taking Zoe to doggie daycare or to have her nails trimmed) and toting groceries. Since we’ll never use the back seats (car seats seven) they do fold flat and that can be Zoe-land with her sheepskin and I may get Jim to agree to the separator so that she’s comfy but doesn’t scratch the leather seats or get her voluminous fur everywhere. And it’s so much more stylish than the Vista Cruiser “woody” wagon. What a difference thirty years makes!

After the car situation is sorted out, assuming it passes muster with our wonderful mechanic, it’s time for a pilgrammage to Penzey’s for herbs and spices and dark cocoa for Margie. I have to do my menu for the girls’ cooking class Thanksgiving Friday and shop accordingly.

There’s a milestone coming up early November. Let’s just say I’ll be eligible for an AARP card. Yea! I love making our money go farther on trips by staying at good hotels for less, renting cars for less et al.

Fingers crossed! Cheers, Dee

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Made 4 Each Other

October 26, 2008 · 1 Comment

I’m a big believer in opposites attracting. Jim’s brilliant, analytical, plans major/minor purchases only after Consumer Reports and exhaustive comparison shopping and believes that anything one wants to contribute as a volunteer is worth a paid position.

I’m smart, emotional, non-shopper/impulse buyer, and was the perpetual volunteer to the point that I spent every evening at a community meeting and weekends helping stray animals.

I thought of this topic because of a good friend and roommate during my first job. She was a work associate. In the end she French-braided my hair, which I could do nothing with. Also lent me silk scarves and tied them for me. I folded napkins in interesting shapes and did the bulk of party planning/cooking. It worked out perfectly. When she broke out and went to D.C., I really missed her. Several days later she asked if I could come down to visit for the weekend. Why? I lived in D.C. so we could go out and have fun in a new place because I’d lived near the District for three years and had seen all the monuments!

So we went to a funky outdoor market and bought a ton of Maryland blue crabs and cooked them up with Old Bay seasoning and served them with mallets on her new kitchen table lined with butcher paper like a proper Washingtonian would do. She also introduced me to the Scottish Games and was a Highland dancer, whom we always persuaded to do the Sword Dance at our legendary parties.

What happened? Last year we spent time in Scotland! Here’s to opposites. Now I have some lovely Ferragamo scarves (one of a dog made of Mums) but tying them is beyond me. No, Jim makes hurricane kits for us, doesn’t tie scarves. Thanks, though. Cheers, Dee

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Stew Season

October 26, 2008 · 1 Comment

The cool air is coming our way. Tonight we have two windows all the way open and no A/C. Yea!!! While I love the smell of beef stew cooking, I don’t like it when cooking odors linger for days or weeks due to constant air conditioning so we used a fan to blow out air and now just have the windows open for a cool breeze to make it good sleeping weather.

This afternoon I put together a version of beef carbonnade, a mixture of beef, onions, bacon and beer. Ingredients needed include the above plus salt and pepper, and thyme. I made it in a covered casserole and took the cover off for the last hour so that it could reduce a bit (probably used a bit much liquid). I like to serve it over egg noodles but if you prefer rice, go for it.

I only made enough for two. Crazy, I know, but Jim’s not much for leftovers and when I make a large pot roast, after 2-3 days in the frig I either give it to the dog or if it’s a weekend, shred it and make hot sandwiches (that way it doesn’t look like leftovers). If I were smart I should have made double and froze a batch, but the freezer is quite full. Dog food and constantly breaking ice maker, I know.

So for two:
1 pound (I did about 18 oz) chuck steak, cut into even bite-sized cubes about 1″x1″
2 medium onions, halved, peeled and thinly sliced
4 slices good bacon (I used applewood smoked from the butcher), cut in 1/4″ sticks
1 bottle of brown ale (thereabouts, I used too much, saving two T to taste
salt, pepper, thyme
1/2 c flour

I started by putting a heavy skillet on the stove and starting the bacon to brown with just a tsp or two of neutral oil. Prep the onions, adding as the bacon has given off its fat and is just beginning to brown. Add salt and pepper, about 1 tsp of dried thyme. Stir, letting everything get cooked and soft while you work on the meat.

Toss the beef cubes with the flour and if you’ve too much flour, shake out into a sieve. Remove the cooked onions and bacon to a colander over a bowl. Add oil to the pan and start browning the beef on all sides (salt, pepper and a pinch of thyme). Add up to 2 tsp bacon fat from the bowl for flavor. When the beef is browned, turn down the skillet a bit and add enough beer to almost cover. Stir to get the good browned stuff off the bottom of the pan.

At this time you can cover the pan and simmer for at least 90 minutes until beef cubes nearly fall apart. What happens to me with an electric stove is that if I put it at 2 it boils, at 1 it doesn’t do anything so I decided what the heck, I’ll do it in the oven!

I took a 2 qt Pyrex covered casserole, added the stew, covered it and placed it in a 325 degree oven. Twenty minutes later it wasn’t simmering so I turned it to 350, then 325, then 300. I cooked it for nearly 2.5 hours and it was melt-in-your-mouth tender. The best in perhaps fifty tries.

This recipe is different every time I make it but, trust me, it was the best, even though I used (and washed) a lot of dishes.

As to the beer, I don’t think Bud would do. Newcastle Brown Ale is something you might find in a larger bottle in a higher-end grocery. Today I used Saint Arnold’s, from Texas’ first microbrewery. Cooking for two, it took less than one bottle and I could have probably gotten away with using 2/3 or 3/4 bottle but it’s always nice to sop up extra gravy with a slice of fresh French bread!

Try it and let me know what you think! I love summer cooking but seasonal cooking is what awakens our taste buds and lets us know the leaves are turning, well, not here but somewhere, and that there is comfort food around the corner. Cheers! Dee

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Halloween Photos

October 25, 2008 · Leave a Comment

This is from the BBQ last night. We had hippies, and all kinds of folks dressed to party. Here are a few of the better shots:

So get ready for next Friday, folks! And to all those moms out there, make sure to buy/make/rent a costume that takes the weather into consideration. Make it large enough for layers, if it’s cold, but don’t make Junior wear a zipped winter coat and hat and boots OVER his Spidey costume. It ruins the effect and he’ll get fewer goodies if his outfit can’t be seen. Plus chances are he’ll ditch same and freeze!

Happy (early) Halloween! I’ll go buy some miniature boxes of raisins next Thursday as we won’t have a single trick-or-treater. Then I’ll bake with them throughout the year. Pork loin roast with hard cider, cornbread dressing with hard cider and raisins. Perhaps with glazed carrots…. How come every conversation comes back to food? Dee

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Halloween

October 25, 2008 · Leave a Comment

I don’t even remember what I was for Halloween, only what my siblings wore. We were in colder country so had to equip our costumes for coats underneath and boots. Hats et al. If a mom didn’t do her duty in making a kid’s costume (Mom normally did) you’d always have to wear the coat and hood over the costume.

Sometimes we had to do that. Also Trick or Treat for UNICEF. Once someone gave us a Snickers’ bar, they weren’t about to add a quarter to this effort. Last time I dressed in costume was for a college party, where I took an old leotard and tights and someone had a skirt, so I went as a dancer.

Then, nearing 30, I moved to CA, where on Halloween Eve everyone at the bank and grocery store was dressed in costume during business hours. Freaky. I couldn’t believe that this event was so popular among adults, much less at the workplace.

Let’s see, free BBQ or make Beef Carbonnade. Free BBQ! At the last minute, we dressed up as chefs. Hey, if I was a nurse I’d have worn scrubs. I wore my school chef jacket, professional apron, torchon (towel) and wielded tongs. Jim, God bless him, wore a denim chef’s jacket and very loud and bright white chef’s pants with jalapenos printed on them. We had fun and had some folks back to the loft afterwards for snacks and drinks. It’s good to get together from time to time with fellow residents.

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