Showing posts with label food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label food. Show all posts

Thursday, January 08, 2009

Weekly Report # 8?

A cold breeze swept in off the ocean, carrying the smell of salt water and seaweed.  The funeral pyre burned defiantly in the darkness.  Silently, the Vikings rowed away from the shore.


Minnow Report:

She's on the farm.  She's staying there.  She's happy...what am I supposed to do?


The Kid Report:

Very mom-clingy.  Very desirous of green vegetables.  


College Football:

People take this way too seriously.


Cool Sciency Video:



Old Lady Drivers:

Pick a damned speed.  If I have to deal with one more white-haired lady driving a boat down the highway at 55 going up hill and 75 going down hill I may invest in car-mounted firearms.  Seriously, clean your funny shades and learn to use the cruise control.


Cooking Lamb:

We have the lamb, we have the bison.  This is all very confusing.  One half of the bison had ~95 or so pounds of ground, the other 55.  Wha-?  Anyway, we cooked some lamb chops last night.  Eh...tasted just like steak.  I don't really like steak.  Of course, i didn't really do anything with it.  I'll have to get a little more creative.  And damn, there's a lot of fat in lamb.  I can't shake the feeling that this whole 'purchase meat direct' thing was big mistake.


Musical Lemonade:

Lemonade is refreshing, like drinking spring.  Oddly enough, I think Colbie Callet's music is the same.


Weird:

I drove by a Wendy's sign today that said "Closed:  Remodeling."  The Wendy's in question had been completely destroyed, even the foundation had been ripped out.  Yes...remodeling.


Baseball is so dumb:

I was listening to sports radio on my drive today, and they were talking to someone who was drafted in the 31st round.  The 31st round.  They have, at least, 31 rounds in their annual draft.  And this guy got a $300,000 signing bonus.  REALLY??  In case you didn't know it, there are 50 rounds in the MLB draft and 1500 players taken.


Last of the Mohicans:

Heard the theme song today...forgot how cool it was.

Friday, December 05, 2008

Weekly Report #6

Sure, our hero had been kidnapped, beaten, called nasty names, and left for dead in the snow. But he wasn't the type to hold a grudge. Especially when that had all been part of The Plan.


The Minnow Report:

Is it time? Maybe its time. I think it is getting close to time.


The Baby Report:

Such a cute little baby (toddler?). He's really developing an unstoppable engine though. Some days, we're just not ready to come inside. On Tuesday we went to Sears, and he wanted to run around the store. Ok...headache, but fine. Let's run around the store. The problem was, he didn't ever want to stop. So I ended up wrestling a small child into a car-seat. While he's crying. Sigh.

Of course, I also was able to successfully put him to bed (after making dinner for the next night) without any tears. I am a golden buddha!


Meat:

So I've gone so far away from my quasi-vegetarian mentality that it is hard to even see where I was. Does anyone remember how I didn't used to eat meat? I mean, at all? Yeah, what the hell was I eating?
The more I get into cooking, the more meat I cook. This isn't because I don't think you have to cook meat to be a good cook, far from it. Instead, I cook a lot with meat because I want to try a lot of different things. Also, being in Kansas, when you have conversations about food with people, you tend to talk about meat a lot. All this is made weird for me by my continued insistence to not eat beef. This is the last hold-out for me. The last vestige of me being an environmental vegetarian.
I told someone the other day that I act so weird that I'm approaching normal from the other side. This is a perfect example of that: First I was weird for not eating seafood, then I was weird for not eating meat, then I was weird for not eating meat because of environmental reasons (as opposed to ethical or health concerns), then I was weird for eating certain meats (chicken and turkey), but not others. Then, because I was dealing with such a limited diet, I started getting really interested in culinary science, which made me a weirdo male-in-the-kitchen in Oklahoma and Kansas. And now I'm weird because I'll pretty much eat anything except beef, provided you can tell me how you made it and its culinary history. I'm practically normal again.


Cooking (disasters edition):

Just a word of warning: No matter how good of an idea it seems like at the time, never put tomatoes and orange juice in the same dish. Especially if it is a breakfast casserole.


Cooking (anticipation edition):

My parents bought us an early christmas gift this week (THANKS!): A chest freezer. Why do I need a chest freezer? Well, hopefully next year's garden vegetables will be stored frozen (for starters), but also, I've got about 150 pounds of meat on the way (have I mentioned the meat yet?). That's a half a lamb and at least a quarter of a bison. I'm ridiculously excited about this: I've almost never cooked with lamb, and never cooked with lamb chops or leg of lamb. I've eaten plenty of ground bison, and I've tried a few roasts, but this is the first grass-fed animal I've had. I'm also excited because of aging. What's aging?
Well, after an animal is slaughtered, skinned, gutted and chopped into big chunks of meat, it is pratically inedible. That's not true, but it isn't far off. Especially with red meats, a critical step is letting the meat hang in a clean, cold, dark locker for awhile. According to the U. of Minnesota extension office, commercial cuts are aged 7 days on average, but according to everyone I know in Kansas, that is unlikely. According to some people I've talked to at the K-State Ag School, commercial operations often age their meat just 3-5 days. By comparisons, fine resturants purchase meat aged between 11 and 20 days.
I'm buying my lamb and bison from family farm operations, and they are/were butchered at local butchers. At this scale, meat gets aged a lot more (in both cases 10 days). The upshot is a much more tender cut of meat. This is especially true for bison, which are pretty much exclusively grown on grass (and therefore grow much slower than cattle). I'm hopeful that this will mean I will have more luck with my bison steaks than I've had in the past. We'll see.


Wisdom Teeth:

Despite my drug-induced optimism on full display elsewhere, it turned out to be a pretty crummy thanksgiving week. The pain felt minimal on Wednesday of last week, but by Thursday I was in agony again. Eventually I got back on the serious pain meds again, and they combined to make me 1) extremely hyperactive and 2) a very poor thinker. As you might imagine, that's a combination that makes for a very interesting week. Hopefully I didn't offend anyone. The best story I've heard from the wife is about my ridiculous excitment upon purchasing some pants. Yeah.
I mean, I need pants, and they are nice + cheap. But apparently I was really excited.


The NBA:

The more I watch the NBA (and I'm up to ~10 games a week), the more amazed I am that the Lakers and Celtics are doing so well. Talent-wise, there are a lot of really good teams in the NBA. The Memphis Grizzlies spring to mind as a perfect example of a team with loads of talent, but no cohesive plan for putting it together on the court. The Cleveland Cavs, by contrast, seem to have no significant talent after LeBron, but they definitely have a plan.
The Utah Jazz are a better example of this. There's no reason the Jazz shouldn't be the best team in the league when healthy. Obviously that hasn't been very often this year, but this should have been the case last year as well. They have excellent big men, an extremely good point guard, quality shooters all over the floor, the most versatile sixth man in the game, overachieving role players, and they've all been together for years. Yet the Jazz are often miserable to watch, can't control games at all, and never seem to be cohesive.
Is it coaching? Is that the problem? I think Jerry Sloan's a good coach, but maybe he's not? The Lakers under Phil Jackson always have had an identity. They've always had a plan. When they almost beat the Suns in the first round 3 years ago, it was because they had a plan. Turns out, it wasn't quite a perfect plan, but you could tell they were committed to it (until Kobe quit playing in Game 7). The teams I've seen this year that seem to have that plan are: the Lakers, the Celtics, the Knicks (on the court), the Heat, the Cavs, and the Spurs (the Blazers might be on this list, but they have two plans: 1 involving Greg Oden, and 1 involving just winning games). But that sure isn't every team with a good coach: The Bucks and Dallas seem to have good coaching, and I really think Terry Porter is a good coach in Phoenix (although not for the Nash-Bell-Amare-Diaw group).
I don't quite get it. The talent gap just isn't that great. The Bobcat's Richardson-Wallace-Okafor combination isn't that much worse in terms of pure talent than Allen-Pierce-Garnett. But the Bobcats play some of the stupidest basketball I have ever seen in my life, while the Celtics play as if they are all operated by a single brain.

Oh, and D.J. Augustine is the best guard on the Bobcats. I think he's bulked up since college.


AND:

That's all I've got to talk about.

Thursday, November 29, 2007

For some reason, I'm using the word "Awesome" a lot lately

I sorta feel like I'm 15 again. I wish I could stop.

Anyway, I read the latest issue of JNABS and loved the Kominoski article. But I'm not going to repeat my thoughts on that, check them out here.

I spent another day doing nothing but driving and talking in a short meeting. I'm thinking that by the time I get home from work tomorrow, I'll have driven 19 hours this week. I'm fairly sure that's a light week for driving.

I drive some.

I made stir-fry tonight in a cast iron skillet. Holy moly, I forgot how much smoke a really good stir-fry produces. We had to open windows and turn on fans, and it still smells a little smokey in here, but damn that was some good stir-fry. I love, love, the way the oil moves on that cast iron skillet when it is smokin' hot. I use high-powered oil (safflower, smoke point over 400 degrees), but it smokes almost immediately, you've really got to get your meat in there fast. The chicken had such a perfect sear after 30 seconds in there.

Ok, I'm getting carried away, but it was delicious.

My wife made a mini-cherry cobbler (portion control, thank goodness). We ate like kings.

Awesome.

In other news:

- There is no other news!

Monday, June 25, 2007

Weekend fun

I'll try to get pictures up later, but this was a pretty fun weekend. The in-laws were down, and we went out fossil hunting and blueberry picking.

The fossil hunting was more fun.

Let's see, what did we find? A couple of smallish trilobites, a couple of gastropods, some sharks teeth, and a couple of geodes. We also saw some lizards, and we caused a kill-deer to 'break it's wing' to distract us from a nest (which we avoided).

Mostly I just had fun climbing up a hill. The view was amazing. The southern part of the Arbuckles are just unbelievably gorgeous right now. They are green and beautiful.

The blueberry hunting was fun as well, I'm just not very good at it. Turns out really dark red and really dark blue blue-berries look pretty similar to me. Oh well. We also bought some squash pickles (tasty!).

And I couldn't sleep worth crap last night, so I can't think of anything else to write.

Friday, February 16, 2007

Wheel of food.

Ok, so this is kinda funny. We've been trying to find good restaurants down here since we've moved. We were accustomed to eating out and having great food we didn't make on a regular basis. So far this search has not be particularly successful.

Enter, the Wheel of Food.

I think to myself: maybe this will show us some interesting places to try.

Check out what I got (you'll have to click on it to read it):



That's right "Skip lunch." Welcome to Texoma, where the restaurant options are so great you might as well skip lunch.

Oh man.