Pictures!!!

Friday, November 23, 2007

Yes, indeed. My first blog with actual pictures in months. And I must say, I've made some serious improvements in those few months.

Here is yesterday's promised recount of what ended up being a rather exceptional meal at BFF Christine's spot in the beautiful North Druid Hills/Briarcliff area of the Hotlanta.

The white asparagus was prepared as mentioned yesterday, braised in Guinness and finished in butter on the stovetop The chorizo is very simply roasted, but a perfect accompaniment to the pomegranate-cinnamon lacquered duck that had gotten a dry rub of tarragon, thyme, garlic, salt, and pepper. Served that over some sauteed bok choy with brown sugar and vinegar.

The white chocolate risotto got a white chocolate ganache that was added to arborio rice cooked in milk, cream, sugar, a split and scraped vanilla bean, and a couple of cinnamon sticks. This was so good I'm pretty sure any new version of the Bible would heavily restrict its consumption.

Let's Be Fair

I have the attention span of a fruit fly with ADD.

No more excuses, really--I have a shiny new (aka my parents old) digital camera that is (probably) fully functional. And I've made quite a few brand new dishes in the past couple of months. But the blog has been mysteriously quiet. Oops.

But it really wouldn't be right to let Thanksgiving pass by without a shout out to all of my 13 readers. Yes, it was 11 before, but apparently Auntie Bene and sig. o. Art drop in every now and then. Hi Ma! Besides, I couldn't let my 9 courses of Thanksgiving go by without even a mention, right?

But before I hop into all that, there have certainly been some recent noteworthy dishes prepped recently, at least two of which were inspired by my recently chronicled trip to Perilla in NYC. And an absolute failure (I mean, I was due...) inspired by my trip to Mesa Grill in NYC.

Perilla taught me that a micro salad on top of a well cooked protein topped with shaved parmegiano reggiano is almost always fantastic. So New Friend Elissa's drop into the apartment gave me an excuse to give it a shot with a preparation of New York strip topped with miso. With a micro salad of shaved yellow bell pepper and frissee and a sauce of oyster mushrooms, honey, and balsamic vinegar, the dish was a perfect main course. It had been preceded by a bouillon of wild mushrooms (cremini, chantrelle and shiitake) topped with a seared leg of duck. And it was followed by sliced bosce pears drizzled with a mint chocolate sauce. I was happy.

Also got to make dinner for The Roommates+TGeggs+Visitor/DC Newcomer Jillian--This time, the protein was ribeyes, the sauce was my basic white wine mushroom sauce with sauteed onions, and the micro salad was arugula and parm. Unfortunately, TGeggs had requested asparagus. I had never made asparagus. I don't like asparagus. Not one bit. But I got this idea to braise the asparagus in beer and then finish them on the stovetop with duck fat I had collected from previous preparations of duck. So. Good. If I can always have my asparagus poached in duck fat I'll eat it forever.

Finally, I think I got called in as a consultant/caterer for Intern Elliott's house party. Honestly, I wasn't even sure I was going to this party--it's tough to get me anywhere out on a Saturday night that doesn't involve hip hop+dancing of some sort. But then he asked me to cook something for the party--my response: "Psh, I ain't got that kinda bling" or some variation of such. His response: "Just make a menu--I'll pick up the food."

.....

He's lucky I didn't try out my white truffle risotto with gulf shrimp fondue recipe I've been eyeing. Or the seared foie gras. Heck, I didn't even go with the tempting Chilean Sea Bass or beef tenderloin. Nah, I tried to keep it on the cheap side...plus, lots of vegetarians to cook for. New Friend Heather, for instance, might have been slightly irritated with a more...typical..night of cooking (see: poaching asparagus in duck fat). Threw together my fried bell peppers with mozarella, except tried a mango and roasted poblano salsa on top. Also some brown sugar roasted butternut squash with rosemary, an onion soubise, and salmon two ways: pan seared and with a honey balsamic glaze. Some slight execution problems with the soubise and the pan seared salmon (overcooked) but overall a good night.


Tomorrow: cooking in Atlanta. See, when Tahir takes vacay, he wants nothing more than to cook. A lot. So in just one week, we've done a wild mushroom risotto for Pops, pan seared Chilean sea bass for Moms, veggie quesadillas for Pops, chicken nachos for Moms, pomegranate-cinnamon glazed duck legs, white asparagus (same prep as above, except butter instead of duck fat. Yes, the duck fat makes a difference), and roasted chorizo for my ATLiens, a sinfully divine white chocolate risotto also for my ATLiens and, oh, yeah. 9 courses of Thanksgiving:

Deep fried turkey (with my injected marinade and dry rub)
Whiskey and Wildflower Honey Glazed Sweet Potatoes
Butternut Squash and Turnip Gratin
Mint Haricots Verts with Toasted Pine Nuts
Watercress, Blood Orange, and Apple Salad with a lime vinaigrette
Spicy Fried Chickpeas (absolute disaster)
Pineapple, Mango, and Roasted Poblano Salsa
Spicy Herbed Mixed Nuts (That's what she said? No? Anyone?)
Pumpkin Cheesecake with freshly whipped cream
Peach Cobbler

Oh, and a Pomegranate-Ginger Mimosa for toasting.

Thanks to everyone who reads this blog, thanks to all my friends for being spectacular--y'all really are my love, for real. Thanks to God for blessing after blessing and the talent to be able to figure out the difference between a gratin and a hole in the wall. Thanks to the fam for enduring my obsessions year after year (next year this time: skydiving!......syke!). And thanks to everyone who eats my food and gives me feedback.

Nothin but love!

Hit the Road, Jack

Sunday, October 21, 2007

I spent most of this past week on the road dreaming of recipes, but really only able to eat out. My only decent chance at a meal was at a spot in Philly called Alfa.

While the chef's credentials seemed impressive enough (he worked underneath Iron Chef Masaharu Morimoto), my first impression of the restaurant was that of one that was simply trying too hard. A glance at their website, which reads more like that of the city's newest club hotspot, should give you an idea of why I agree.

For instance, the "Bruschetta Trio of tomato onion marmalade and cambozola cheese, spiced walnuts and fig jam, and wild mushroom and herbed cheese" tasted just as confusing as it sounded. And by "confusing" I mean "bad."

I had a pepper crusted scallop with truffled mashed potato, a saffron infused orange jus, crisped mixed cheese, and a sauteed baby carrot. The only of those adjectives that happenned to be accurate were "crisped" and "sauteed." I know truffled and I know saffron and I can tell you that neither of those showed up in any substantive way on this plate. While the scallop was indeed cooked perfectly, the cheese was overpowering, and the mashed potato was nothing I couldn't have made at home. The orange jus was the only thing that made the plate edible from beginning to end.

And since I only got three scallops with mild additions, I wasn't nearly full at the end of my $17 entree. So I ordered some $6 sweet potato and russet potato french fries. These were actually pretty good, although inconsistent from fry to fry.

I will say, the martini (or three) I had was absolutely fantastic. Vodka, apple pucker, pomegranate juice, and a touch of cinnamon. Why do all my favorite martinis always end up pink??

More...

Monday, October 15, 2007

It really has been a long time--I forgot about a good number of other experiments from the last couple of months.
  • Ceviche Summer Rolls: These were...interesting. I'll start by saying I think I have a good idea here, but they weren't as well executed as I would have liked. I used bay scallops, shrimp, avocado, rice noodles, and a bit of napa cabbage. The ceviche was lime juice, olive oil, cayenne, and cumin. The scallops needed more time, and the avocado wasn't exactly ripe. And they don't keep well overnight. This is worth a second look, it needs something to counter the acidity of the ceviche. All that being said, we ate them all. Can't complain too much about that...
  • A Bit of Vegetarian Fare: This one's for you, pops. My girl Rachele doesn't eat none of that meat stuff, but I wasn't gonna let that stop me. Roasted Zucchini with just a bit of olive oil, kosher salt, and black pepper goes fantastic with a drizzle of sweet soy reduction of soy sauce, garlic, brown sugar, and black pepper. Served it with a mushroom and three cheese risotto topped with slices of portobello mushrooms blanched in white wine and vinegar and seasoned with salt. I have to be honest--didn't miss the meat in this dish at all.
Tomorrow Alyse and I are getting together to cook, so you should get another update pretty soon. Stay tuned!

Two and a Half Months

Sunday, October 14, 2007

Wow, so I've really let myself go...

The last few months have been, as always, the stuff wild rides are made of. A couple of trips to New York, broken televisions and laptops, travel for work, dance rehearsals and performances...it just wouldn't be my life if it weren't non-stop.

But yes, I did have some time for a little food here and there.

  • Trip to New York, Episode 1: So during the season of Next Food Network Star, I became friends on MySpace with the show's profile. During one of my weekly logins to MySpace, I noticed a bulletin for an open casting call in NYC. So I did it--headed up to NYC for just one day, waited in line for 5 hours, and met with the Casting Director. How did it go? Well, how could I really say? I felt charming enough--she laughed, and I was called "cute" twice. She also said my food sounded "interesting." But, of course, there were 150 other people just at this call. So don't think you'll catch me holding my breath. It was super fun, though, and I met some really cool peoples.
  • T discovers Chilean Sea Bass: I've definitely found my favorite new ingredient--one of many seemingly common proteins/ingredients I've neither eaten nor cooked...at least until about a month ago. Chilean Sea Bass was made to be pan seared/blackened, and serving it over a risotto is just fantastical. Speaking of seafood, I finally rocked out some Maryland Blue Crabs. Now, the crabs were good--the stock I made from the crabs is better. If only I could figure out exactly what to do with it...
  • T has a new favorite wine of all time: Alain Corcina's 2005 Pinot Noir from Bourgogne. Inexpensive+phenomenal.
  • Halo 3. Xbox Live. Nuff Said.
  • T butchers a duck: Well, not a live duck. But figured out yesterday how to quarter a whole duck from Whole Foods. Removed the breasts and the skin and cooked the skinless breasts faux sous vide--tightly wrapped it in plastic wrap with some soy sauce, liquid smoke, salt, pepper, rosemary, and rice wine vinegar and then poached for about a half hour in steaming, but not simmering water. Then took the breasts out, seared them on each side for just a minute or two Took the skin off the duck and crisped it in some butter and olive oil, and made a sauce of concord grapes, white wine, allspice, and bay leaves. Served the duck over rainbow chard, topped with the crisped duck skin, the grape sauce, and a sprinkle of pomegranate seeds. See Nat? Don't you ever claim I don't cook for you...
  • Almost forgot, the first course yesterday was a salad of frissee, fennel, snow crab meat, and pan-fried tilapia dressed in a bit of butter and lemon juice and served in half a yellow bell pepper. A nice, clean first course. Nothing life changing, but a wonderful summer dish. Sigh, yes. I still wish/think it's summer.
  • And now, one more stock goes into my freezer/fridge--Took the rest of the duck meat and bones aside from the drumsticks, thighs, etc., and made a stock over the last 24 hours or so. Alyse has suggested using it as a base for some sauces or stews. Now that's some cold weather for ya.
  • Visiting NYC, Episode 2: Decided to make my annual NYC vacay over Columbus Day weekend, and made it chock full of good food. First, I visited Bobby Flay's Mesa Grill for lunch with my boy Josh. I ordered this 16-spice chicken that was, bar-none, the best preparation of chicken I have ever tasted. Yes, even better than this. I also ate at Perilla, the restaurant run by Harold Dieterele, who won the first episode of Top Chef. Top notch meal here, too. I had pork belly with porcini mushrooms and a gastrique that was absolutely out of this world, and Wild Boar Milanese with arugula and shaved parmesan for my main course. The dessert was a peanut butter parfair with chocolate shortbread and a raspberry sorbet--described as an upscale play on a peanut butter and jelly sandwhich. Best PB&J everrrrr.

I'm feeling a bit gourmet again. And my mom is sending me the family's olddddd digital camera, so hopefully I'll be back on the block soon.

The blog is back...sexy sexy.

Oh ohhh!

30's the new 20

Wednesday, August 1, 2007

After a quick discussion with Alyse, I realized I have more recipes than I thought:

Tequila Marinated Grilled Chicken
Green Bean Frites
My barbeque sauce (as long as I get to hold onto the intellectual property on this one)
Beer Braised Baby Back Ribs (hee hee, alliteration.)


So that brings us up to 22, 23 with last night's Prosciutto Chicken.

On the agenda in addition to the Ceviche Summer Rolls are reworks of my french rack of lamb, chocolate peanut butter pie, and something involving searing scallops.

27.

Wow, this is a lot easier than I thought. If I included each nouveau shrimp cocktail as a separate recipe, I'd be at 30. Crazyyy.

Chicken Wrapped Prosciutto with Cajun Honey Mustard

Tuesday, July 31, 2007

So as I fell asleep last night visions of recipes danced in my head--what if I stuffed chicken with prosciutto? And. Honey Musta..no....CAJUN Honey Mustard....and cheese. Yeah, cheese.

Yeah yeah, forget about sugarplums and whatnot. These are the things I think about as I go to sleep. Leave me alone.

You see, as I mentioned yesterday, if the Next Food Network Star folks DID decide to call me back ::obligatory eye roll goes here:: I'd have to have 30 original recipes ready to go at a moment's notice. I determined last night that I'm at 18 Food Network-ready recipes:

Cedar Plank Salmon
Jack Daniels Salmon
Fried Bell Pepper with Mozzarella and Pico De Gallo
Spicy Brown Sugar Pork Tenderloin
Peach Cobbler
Steak Au Poivre with Portobello Mushroom and Vidalia Onion Sauce
Steak Au Poivre the first way
My Nachos
Summer Salad
Cinnamon Poached Apples with fruit coulis
Sweet and Spicy Buffalo Wings
Lime Chicken Vinaigrette
Chicken and Rice Soup
Nouveau Shrimp Cocktail (is this four recipes or one?)
Macaroni And cheese
Hot and Sour Seafood Soup
Baked Brie

So I came up with two recipes as I fell asleep last night, and tonight was the first attempt--pretty good, but with a couple of things I need to tweak.

Butterflied and flattened some chicken breasts, topped with prosciutto, italian seasoning, cayenne, kosher salt, and freshly ground black pepper, havarti cheese (next time I'll use something a bit more pungent), wrapped them and speared them with some wooden skewers to hold in place.

Then made a cajun honey mustard that, from my best guess, was about 1/2 cup honey and dijon mustard, 1/2 teaspoon of cayenne, 1/2 tablespoon of black pepper, 1/2 teaspoon of kosher salt, 1/2 teaspoon of seasoned salt.

This time, I coated the chicken in cream before dipping in panko bread crumbs. Next time, it will be coated in the honey mustard and then dipped in the bread crumbs. Fried at 375 degrees, served on a bed of baby greens, and drizzled with the cajun honey mustard.

Definitely a keeper.

Next up, ceviche summer rolls. Yeah, a brotha can do fusion too. HAH!

Yeah, Yeah, I Know....

Monday, July 30, 2007

It has been a full month since my last post. Totally unacceptable. Especially since, in that month, I've made some super interesting and tasty foods, including but not limited to:

  • an experiment with fried mashed potatoes that has serious serious potential
  • shrimp tempura maki
  • Steak au poivre with a portobello mushroom and onion sauce (three times)
  • my cedar plank salmon, complete with actual recipe
  • fried bell pepper with mozarella and pico de gallo
  • a wonderful batch of garlic mashed potatoes
  • Spicy Brown Sugar Pork Tenderloin
  • and of course, our southern food night on July 4: Fried Green Tomatoes Oscar, Southern Fried Catfish, Collard Greens, Baked Garlic Cheese Grits, Tangy Green Bean Salad, Cornbread, and Peach Cobbler
So why the random hiatus? A couple of things, actually--the first being the death of my digital camera (Get him one for his birthday!) What? Who said that?? Anyway...

Yes, my digital camera went caput sometime post July 4 and before I tried to blog about July 4. And I realized that a good portion of why I love blogging about my food is getting to look back and take pictures.

Also, my facebook feed broke--the one that pulled all my posts from Blogger directly into facebook. My detailed studies (read random guesses) indicate that most of you read these posts when they pop up on facebook. And since they won't anymore, blech.

But I'm over all that silliness and back on the blog...er...block. Didn't you miss my nerd puns?

I also finished my audition video and application for Next Food Network Star. It's up on myspace. Or right here: Check out this video: NFNS 3 submission videos



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I'm about 90% happy with it. I wish I had danced more. But of course, can't I say that about my life in general?

So theoretically, if these Food Network folks WERE interested, they said they would need 30 original recipes immediately. I think this is an interesting project for me in general. So I'm gonna get to work on compiling 30 original recipes.

Hm. Does Nouveau Shrimp Cocktail count as 1 or 4?

Quintessentially Me

Sunday, July 1, 2007

Sometime in the next month I'll record an audition video for The Next Food Network Star. In it, I'll need to prepare a dish that is quintessentially me.

Any ideas? I've toyed around with one of the nouveau shrimp cocktail combinations. The lime chicken vinaigrette is obviously one of my favorite original recipes. I'm trying to think of something that will balance gourmet T with practical, simple T.

Just thinking out loud. :-)

California Roll Salad

Friday, June 29, 2007

Some time in the late 90s, this California girl (a.k.a. my mother) introduced me to the California Roll. Via Kroger or Publix or some other grocery store that I'm way too snobby to get sushi from any more, I stepped into the world of maki and never looked back.

My sushi tastes are now at the very least more complicated and, hopefully, more sophisticated. Masago makes everything better, eel is my favorite addition to just about any roll, and there are very few things I just won't try. But I thought that with another California girl (this time Marianne) in town, an ode to the California roll might be fun, just a little reinvented.

The preparation was super simple--I steamed sushi rice and added just a bit of rice wine vinegar and minced ginger (not enough to make it sticky, so really just a dash), sliced avocado, bits of imitation crab, and matchsticks of cucumber and carrots. Then I roasted a little bit of seaweed (held it for about twenty seconds over heat from the stove, just until it got crispy and turned green), and tossed it into the mix. Served immediately with a wasabi ginger dressing that I think I should have made into a vinaigrette. I will next time.

T's version of a bender

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Six days ago sparked what can only be described as a cooking bender. 6 out of the last 6 nights have involved some form of over-the-top cooking.

Friday's Four Course Meal welcomed Marianne to DC
Saturday's California Roll Salad
Sunday's Broccoli and Chicken Casserole
Monday's Ribeyes and Fries
Tuesday's Mozzarella Sticks (ok, in fairness, this wasn't really over-the-top. But I needed SOME kind of break...)
Wednesday's....well, let's just call Wednesday one big experiment.

Usually I find some time in the evenings to throw a quick blog together, but as you can see I haven't exactly had a whole lot of time. But I am not cooking tonight. Nor tomorrow. In fact, there's a decent chance I won't cook anything until Alyse and I put on Southern food night on the 4th of July. So instead of cramming all of this into one big post, you'll get one a day for a little while, as I try to catch up.

First up, Friday's Four Courses:

We started with baked brie (inspiration courtesy of Erika) . This time, I tried adding some cinnamon and nutmeg-just a sprinkling...I didn't want it to taste like dessert-and I again wrapped the mixture of brie, slivered almonds, and peach preserves in fillo dough. I'm still trying to figure out another way to use that stuff. It'll come to me. It was again a winner, and I'm wondering if it's just a drizzle of honey away from being a dessert. Maybe a little lighter on the brie and heavier on the fillo (or other) dough. Hm.


Second up was my first attempt at a summer roll.

[Detour: What, you ask, is the difference between a summer roll, and spring roll, and an egg roll? An egg roll is more meat based, and is fried with some sort of batter. I've never tried making one. A spring roll is wrapped in rice paper and deep fried. A summer roll is simply wrapped in rice paper.]

Surprisingly, I found both rice paper and cellophane noodles at Harris Teeter. I rolled the rice paper with napa cabbage, noodles, some shrimp I poached in vinegar, hot sauce, cayenne, salt, white wine, and water, some sweet orange bell peppers, and a bit of lettuce. I accompanied it with a sweet chili sauce. Since I was lazy, I started with a base of regular store brought chili sauce and added peach preserves, vinegar, soy sauce, ginger powder, and a 1/4 of a habanero. It was fiery and sweet--the perfect accompaniment to the fresh, crunchy flavor of the summer rolls. I'll do these again. Soon. And exactly as I made them this time.



Third course was a frenched rack of lamb that I pan seared in olive oil with a dry rub of rosemary, coriander, lots of black pepper and salt, and a couple of dashes of cayenne. Then tossed in the oven for about 25 minutes at 350 degrees for medium rare. While that was going, I tossed some white wine back in the pan that I used to sear the lamb (and because I love fire, a wee bit of flambe) and added honey, liquid smoke, garlic powder, a dash of cream, lemon juice, and some Iranian saffron (not the stuff at Trader Joe's) that Marianne brought back from Europe. High-five, Marianne.






Finally, a flourless chocolate cake with a caramel sauce that's good enough to make you wanna slap your momma. (Not MY momma, before I get any phone calls) Amazing how a simple combination of chocolate, sugar, butter, and eggs can turn out so light! I was worried I'd end up with a cake so decadent and dense that I'd have one slice and not be able to look at chocolate the rest of the month. But this cake was like a complex brownie--simultaneously light in texture and rich in flavor. Balanced with some good quality vanilla ice cream, both of us were ready to go into food comas.

Hey T! Cook this.

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

My journey to....where the heck am I going, anyway?

Honestly, I'm not too sure. Does all this end in a stint in culinary school? Do I skip actual schooling and go straight into catering? How about a restaurant? What about this idea? Do I fit as well here as I think I do? (especially since they are notoriously low on minorities?)

Existential crises aside, I'm pretty sure that no matter what I want to do with this developing talent, it will involve learning to cook things that I'm uncomfortable with or may never even think to cook.

So I started to keep a list of new things I want to cook--things I've never made before. Right now, the list looks like this:

Poached Apples drizzled with chocolate
California Roll Salad, and other salad interpretations of classic dishes
Summer Rolls (coming soon)
Sauces involving one or more of the following ingredients: lemon, basil, garlic, saffron, peppers, mushroom, citrus, parmesan, provolone, sherry, a mole sauce.

So for all eleven of my readers, I'd be quite happy with some suggestions. What would you like to see me make and perfect? This will be one of the few times I demand you actually comment--so stop lurking and write a comment, even if you stay anonymous. Blow my mind, break my borders, make me cook something interesting.

Ridiculous Thursday Dinners

Thursday, June 14, 2007

It's been quite a few months since I've gotten to cook for my besties Christine and Amber, so I knew I had to go all out for their visit this weekend. They're in town this Thursday and I knew that they needed to be treated to a full, all-out dinner--start to finish.

First course was a salad with arugula, pear, georgia peaches, goat's milk gouda, and red onions, tossed in a strawberry vinaigrette. Good, but missing something. I'm a big fan of the strawberry vinaigrette, which was red wine vinegar, about a cup of strawberries, a dash of sugar, salt, pepper, a dash of lemon juice. It starts like a strawberry smoothie but finishes with the taste of vinaigrette. Nice.

For me and CLurie, main course was a Red Wine beef tenderloin. The steak was prepared just like earliest this week, but instead of the French Cognac sauce I made a red wine reduction with cloves, thyme, allspice, garlic, a dash of lemon juice, and a bay leaf. Amber had a cedar plank smoked salmon that was marinated in butter, lemon juice, olive oil, tarragon, salt, pepper, and parsley. It needs fresh dill and cayenne if you're doing it at home, but it turned out well. As always, cooked the salmon on the cedar planks and added maple syrup just before removing from the oven. Nice.





Finally, the key lime cheesecake. Unfortunately, no mango and no mandoline. So instead, topped with key lime and strawberry slices with a couple of raspberries.



Sorry for being so straight to the point--have to get back to my kiddies. Have a great weekend!

Best. Steak. Ever.

Tuesday, June 12, 2007

Fellow Home Chef/Next Food Network Star Wannabe/foodie/wine enthusiast Erika dropped by last night for what can really only be described as a sinfully good evening of food and wine. Both of us were experimenting with old favorites tonight: hers a sweet and fruity baked brie wrapped in fillo dough--mine an indulgent cut of beef tenderloin (aka filet mignon aka frickin delicious) with a French cognac sauce.

I had never had baked brie before, so I wasn't sure exactly what to expect. Erika sliced a couple of quarters of brief in half, covered the bottom halves with peach preserves and sliced almonds, and laid the top halves over the combination. Then she wrapped them in fillo dough (which will now make tons of appearances here in coming weeks), spread with a little butter, and we stuck them in the oven.

Holy crap. So simple. So profoundly amazing. The light sweetness of the preserves plus the bold flavor of the smoothly melted cheese matched up perfectly with the soft crisp of the almonds and (in my opinion) the flaky fillo dough. There wasn't a single bit left.


In the meanwhile, I was going to work on the tenderloins. I dashed a bit of kosher salt and coarsely ground black peppercorns (about 1/4 of their original size) along with some cumin and coriander and pressed them into my room temperature steaks. Then covered with melted butter and drizzled with honey, hoping it would make the steaks caramelize on the outside and hold in the flavor of my spices. I pan seared them over high heat in a bit more butter and olive oil, about two minutes on each side, and the strategy worked. The honey caramelized to give the steaks a beautiful, crusty outside, with very few juices left over in the pan. Perfect.

Then tossed them in the over for about 12 minutes at 350 degrees for medium rare. While the steaks were cooking, I added a dash of butter, about a quarter cup of cream, a couple of splashes of cognac, a heaping tablespoon of hot chinese mustard, salt, pepper, and some beef stock and reduced by half over medium-high heat. Pulled the steak out and let it sit for five minutes before spooning the sauce over it and serving with my green bean frites (green beans brushed with olive oil, salted, peppered, and baked at 350 for about 15 minutes, or until a little shrivelled). Best steak I've ever made. Bar none. And arguably the best steak I've ever had. Period. (Unfortunately, Erika cannot say the same. I undercooked hers, terrified I was going to pull out a well done tenderloin. Whoops! Sorry, Erika!)


Steamed Chicken with a Lemon Basil Sauce

I realized that one of my big weakness in my cooking repertoire is a mastery of sauces. I also realized that I still had frozen leftover chicken marinated in the sauce Alyse mentions here.

I wanted to keep the flavors of the marinade, and really not add anything else like oil or butter. So I tried a little something new. Yup, I steamed chicken. Just like I would steam broccoli. Except with chicken. I placed it in a steamer insert and steamed it for ten minutes. Fan. Tastic. I don't know why more people don't do this. It came away super moist, juicy, and with all the flavors I marinated it in. Fantasticness.

So for my first attempt at an impromptu sauce, I took some of the juices from the chicken and added butter, cream, pepper, salt, saffron, paprika, sherry, lemon juice, and basil. Simmered for about ten minutes, and spooned over the chicken. Served it with some french fries. Nice. Plus, leftovers for two days of lunch. Even nicer.

Mozzarella Sticks: A Work In Progress

Monday, June 11, 2007

There are three appetizers in a restaurant that, no matter where I am, what time of day, or what mood I'm in, will grab my attention: hot wings, chicken tenders, and mozzarella sticks. The first two I've been able to make at home for some time now, but I've never attempted mozzarella sticks from scratch....until this weekend.

But the other day the rarely inspiring Giada de Laurentiis of "Everyday Italian" on the Food Network gave me a recipe for a set of mozzarella sticks so tantalizing that it has earned a permanent place on my Tivo. It joins such greats as "The Ladies Man" and "Office Space."

The recipe is simple--about a 60/40 combination of italian style breadcrumbs and parmesan coat sliced mozzarella that has been prepped with beaten eggs. Freeze to set the breading, and pan-fry. How hard could it be?

The first try was a disaster. First the oil was too cold; I panicked and turned the heat all the way up, so now it was too high. The sticks stuck to the pan, the mozzarella came pouring out, and I had a huge mess. Amazingly, the leftover mess, which could really only be honestly called "mozzarella pile" was fantastic. I knew the ingredients were right--I just had to get the oil temperature right.

My second go around was sure to be met with more success. I got the temperature of the oil right, but by the time I flipped the sticks, mozzarella was already pouring out of the breading. Equally disastrous, except for these two that got super close attention:


Unfortunately, those two sticks weren't done on the inside. The mozzarella was warm, but not melted. Argh!

The third time will have to be the charm. I've realized you need to do them in smaller batches and pay super close attention. The problem is not merely keeping the sticks from burning/sticking to the bottom of the pan. You also have to cook them long enough to melt the mozzarella on the inside, but not so long that it melts enough to break through the breading. I'll combine that strategy with a double coat of egg/breading/egg/breading and see how it goes. Expect updates this weekend.

My Just Desserts

Saturday, June 9, 2007

I'll be the first to admit my cooking forte has nothing to do with desserts (despite the claims of a drunken Neighbor Brad last night). It's a matter of practice time. I'll never make desserts 5 out of 7 nights a week like I do with main courses. But both nature and I abhor a vacuum, and I definitely have a vacuum of talent and skill when it comes to dessert. So who better to experiment on than my friends?

First up was a Bailey's Irish Cream Chocolate Chip Cheesecake, inspired by a request from my mother for an "Irish Dessert." (My brother is going to Notre Dame next year, along with a collection of other kids from the hometown--for my mom, this inexplicably demands a networking party for the Notre Dame moms of Peachtree City. I don't claim to understand suburban life.) I paired it with a chocolate mint sauce that I made from a combination of semi-sweet and unsweetened chocolate, sugar, and water that I had boiled 8 or 9 mint leaves in. The cake was moist (maybe a bit too moist--it probably could have baked for another hour or so) and creamy. The flavor was fantastic, although next time I'll add brown sugar.

Next up was a Chocolate Chip Peanut Butter Pie, a different spin on my last effort. I can probably get away with using the tofu as the thickening agent instead of the cream cheese if I want to keep the fat content down. I'll try that next time.

My favorite was the Cider Poached Apples with Spiked Strawberry and Blueberry Coulis (how do you make coulis plural? I've wanted to do that all week.) I boiled down a mixture of apple cider and cinnamon until it was about half, and poached apple sliced in that mixture until just tender on the outside and then stuck them in the freezer to cool off (I didn't want them steaming hot, just warm) Separately, I tossed thawed frozen strawberries in my blender with some sauvignon blanc and sugar and repeated with blueberries. For each coulis, I added a dash of allspice, a couple of bay leaves, and about a teaspoon of ground cloves and simmered for a little less than ten minutes. I removed the sauces from heat, removed the bay leaves, and added just enough Hennessy to give it a spiked, smokey flavor--about a shot's worth. Served the sauces drizzled over the apples with a side of cinnamon yogurt (just some vanilla yogurt mixed with ground cinnamon to taste).

Helloooooo, nurse:

Wings!

Since I discovered the phenomenal combination of bleu cheese dressing and hot wings during my early days in college, very few things have given me as much pure happiness on so many different occasions and in so many different venues.

From Hooters (no, seriously though, they really do have good wings--I'll get them for take-out) to hole in the wall spots in South Atlanta, to Chili's....

Ok, Chili's wings don't really belong--but when it's one of the best things on a mediocre menu that you have to serve to people for hours at a time....

I haven't found much in the way of good wings in DC since I've been up here, so there was really only one option. Make them yourself.

I deep fried my wings for about ten minutes and tossed them in a mixture of frank's hot sauce and butter...about 50/50...that I heated along with a quarter of a minced habanero. If replicating at home, I'd leave out the habanero unless you love you some spice. Decided to mix it up and serve with some sliced yellow bell pepper instead of the traditional celery sticks. Great choices, all around. 15 minutes, and I had a phenomenal dinner. Beat that, Rachael Ray.

Cherry Infused Honey Balsamic Chicken

Monday, June 4, 2007

Wanted to get a little experimental tonight, so I mixed together some of my favorite flavors in the hope that they would work. And I think they did, but not quite sufficiently. Missing a little something....

I started by sauteeing some mini chicken breast strips--about four breasts worth, cause I wanted leftovers--in olive oil with salt, thyme, and pepper to taste. Set aside the chicken and added equal parts honey and balsamic vinegar to the skillet....about three tablespoons of each....and scraped the bottom of the pot. While stirring, I added four cherries that I had pitted and crushed with a mortar and pestle. After simmering just a few minutes, I tossed the chicken in the sauce and served it over julienned celery and red bell pepper. I paired it up with some steamed broccoli sprinkled with lemon juice and parmesan and some more fresh red cherries.

The flavor of the sauce was good; it just wasn't thick enough or substantive enough for my tastes. I definitely don't want to toss the concept, so I'll look to find a way to thicken the sauce and go from there.

Lime Chicken Vinaigrette

Sunday, June 3, 2007

This recipe is a T original, and quite possibly the best meal I make--at the very least, my personal favorite.

One of my favorite things to do is come home in the evening, rummage around in my pantry/refrigerator, and create something from whatever is lying around. It's fun to watch, as I wander aimlessly until I see something unique that I can make a recipe around. It is from one of these moments and a glance at a bottle of Basil Balsamic Vinaigrette that my Lime Chicken Vinaigrette was born.

Like the Jack Daniels Salmon I mentioned the other day, this is one of the few original recipes where I bothered to record exact quantities. So you can (and should) make this one at home. It's a simple marinade that becomes a reduction. I'd strongly suggest serving with a full-bodied pinot noir or malbec. Of course, in my world, malbec goes with anything. But that's just me.

Have fun with this one, and please let me know how it turns out if you make it!



Oh, and remember the stuffed bell peppers I told you about? Check it outtttt.

I don't know what to call this dish

Thursday, May 31, 2007

I got a request tonight for "Asian" and "shrimp." Knowing my audience, "spicy" came along naturally. So I dropped into Harris Teeter and grabbed whatever looked good.

Bok Choi, leeks, shrimp, gingerroot, snow peas, a yellow bell pepper, and a couple of habanero peppers. Hm. Habaneros, eh? What if I got some tomatoes, onions, lime, cilantro, and garlic? Salsa? Yes.

I started by mincing half of the habanero and sauteeing it in a couple of tablespoons of peanut oil. Then I added a few dashes of soy sauce and the minced ginger and let it all infuse into the oil. Then tossed in coarsley chopped bok choi, leeks, yellow bell pepper, and the snow peas. Finally, I tossed the shrimp in corn starch and added it.

Lesson learned: bok choi cooks quickly--just as quickly as shrimp. I should have added all of those ingredients at once. But the corn starch was a great idea, as it really thickened the entire dish.

[Update: So I forgot all about the Jasmine jasmine rice. Great idea: Take three jasmine tea bags and let them steep in the water with the rice as it cooks. The flavor is AMAZING. Also, the side of chinese fried noodles made for a terrific contrast in textures. This may not have been a home run, but it was definitely a triple.]

Some have asked

Ok, so these "recipes" you post on your blog are cool, but why not post the full recipes, complete with measurements, order, etc.? I want to recreate what you're making, in exactly the way that you're doing it!

Well, I'm flattered, I really am. My too-tired brain is recalling something about imitation, sincerity, and flattery, but I'm having trouble putting together the exact phrase. You know what I'm talking about.

The truth is that for the vast majority of the stuff I make, I have no idea how much I put in there. There are only a very few times I cook by recipe any more:
  • Baking. I am nowhere near good enough with combinations of flour and salt and yeast and eggs and la la la to be able to visually determine the difference in the batter between a brownie and a cake. For years, I've cooked multiple times a week, but only baked once every few weeks. It's why I'm so incredibly impressed by really good bakers--their talents are so far outside the realm of what I can do, I can't help but gawk at phenomenal cakes, pies, etc. Kinda like when I watch a symphony. I won't be re-creating that stuff any time soon.
  • The first time I make something in a genre I've never made before. I am ashamed to say that until Iron Chef, I had never once made a pesto. Ever. And actually, sous chef Jazmin made the pesto that night. So I still have not made a pesto. An embarassment for a gourmet cook indeed, but you can bet the first time I make it, I'll be working from a recipe. These instances are thankfully few and far between, as I'm trying to eliminate as many of them as quickly as possible.
  • When I create a meal I love so much that I have to record exactly what I did so I can do it again. There are two levels of meals that I love--meals that are so great they really should be done identically, if at all possible (my Jack Daniel's Salmon, for instance)--and meals that are so good that I'd like to remember what I generally put in it. Last week's chicken noodle soup, for instance.
Other than this, I cook by sight, and usually off the top of my head. Recipes will give me inspiration, but most of what I create now is completely and totally impromptu. I don't say that for you to be impressed--you really shouldn't be. It' just easier to cook by sight and, once you know your spices and their power and relationship to other spices, it's only natural. I'm 100% sure you could do it. Sigh, yes yes...even you. It just requires a bit of playing around.

That being said, I'll do my best to give a bit more accuracy in my posts from here on out. So if you aren't really pulling my leg about re-creating some of it at home, you should be able to pick up anything I put up in the future.

Happy Thursday!!

Lobster, Maine, and the Definition of Excessive

Sunday, May 27, 2007

Being in Portland, Maine on business, it seemed I was tossed a small golden nugget to carry me through my travels. I had never been to Maine before, and if you like food and know anything about Maine, lobster seems like the obvious choice.

So I planned on lobster for lunch and making my way to a dance class over dinner. The lady at the hotel counter suggested J's Oyster Bar as a place for good, local, non-touristy seafood. We headed over, but for some reason this place didn't serve lobster tails, which is really all I wanted. Instead I ordered a seafood stew that seemed to hold promise: lobster crab meat, shrimp, clams, and mussels over penne pasta. But as I noted to Brian, one of my work colleagues, I'm not going to be impressed with any dish that I'm sure I could recreate, on the first try, and probably add something to make it better. Chicken stock, basil, stewed tomatoes, salt, pepper, and the seafood. Yawn.

Unsatisfied, I skipped the dance class in lieu of finding seafood that I could dip into butter. I make healthy choices. So this time I headed for the apparent paragon of seafood tourism, this spot called DiMillo's. I must say, I was pleasantly surprised. I started with a Caesar salad that got all polished off. The rolls were top notch. And my Maine course was SICK. And I promise not to use another pun in the next couple of posts. Sorry.

Two whole steamed lobsters plus mashed potatoes and french fries. Paired with a decent Riesling, I was on top of the world.

Where have you been??

Saturday, May 26, 2007

It's been 9 days since my last post. I think that was actually longer than the declared hiatus of a couple of weeks ago.

Honestly, I've just been too tired to post. I started doing a lot of writing on this blog while I was tired and later noticed I wasn't too happy with the overall quality. Typos, grammatical errors, misspellings. I blame Mrs. Carmen, my AP English teacher for two years of high school; I get upset when my writing isn't very good.

So yes, I've been cooking--I just haven't been writing about it. I've also been out of town...hopping on plane after plane to take rental car after rental car from hotel room to hotel room is exhausting. By the time I get up and connected to the internet, mindless chatter on AIM seems far more appealing.

But now I'm getting antsy, so I'm back on the block. Again.

A recent episode of Iron Chef inspired me to work on a recipe for stuffed bell peppers. Bell peppers are a recent addition to my culinary repetoire; for the first 22 years of my life, I absolutely hated them. You just couldn't get me to eat a bell pepper. Until one day a few months ago, something changed. No idea what, but now I love them.

So I poached a few bell peppers and stuffed them with a sauteed mixture of ground beef, rice, cheese, onions, and spices (I can't really remember which ones, but mostly the usual suspects: cumin, ground black pepper, some cayenne, and probably some coriander). Topped it with ground parmesan and baked it all at 300 degrees for about ten minutes. Served it alongside some hollowed out guava filled with mandarin orange slices. It came out decent, but it was one of the more visually appealing dishes I've done in a while. Very happy about all that. Pictures to come later, but my camera is back in DC.

Later tonight, my first experience with Maine lobster + why gluttony is bad for you. Very related.

Chicken Soup for T's Soul

Thursday, May 17, 2007

An interesting collection of Thursday cooking.

I was planning on coming home and just rocking out a little surf and turf--some spare ribs and king crab legs I picked up at the international market.

::detour::

Atlanta is home to the Dekalb County Farmer's Market--a gourmet chef's best friend. Super fresh, high quality, organic produce all for LESS than you would pay at Kroger and many many times less than what you would pay for similarly fresh food at Whole Foods. Fresh fish and meats, really cheap spices, and even phenomenal bunches of flowers. It's overall one of the best places ATL has to offer.

I haven't yet found its equivalent in DC. I've heard decent things about Eastern Market, but it just burned down. The Maine Avenue fish market has equally fresh fish, but for much much higher prices. I tried Grand Mart a few weeks back for my housewarming, but wasn't super impressed. So this time I drove about a half hour out to Fairfax to visit Super H Mart. Was the drive worth it?

Yes and no. Yes because as far as produce goes, this spot was unquestionably the best I've been up here. Widest variety + super super fresh. Unfortunately, the same cannot be said of the meats, which still means we're talking multiple trips for even the simplest dinner parties. Plus, it's a half hour drive. Without traffic. Yikes. And they didn't have kaffir lime leaves. What kind of international market doesn't carry kaffir lime leaves? (Although neither did Grand Mart, for that matter)

::end detour::

So I pop the spare ribs in the oven with some jim beam, liquid smoke, lemon juice, and soy sauce and cover with aluminum foil. Four hours later, at 250 degrees, the boys were done. I upped the heat to broiling to get me that crispy outside (man, I wish I still had a grill) and slathered them in my barbeque sauce (which I'm running low on...). And check out just how fall-off-the-bone they were. Yeah, Uncle Mark--homeboy don't play around.



During that four hours, Alyse came over to sample some of the German Chocolate Cake we made on Sunday. But once I heard that one of my friends had come down with a little cold, I knew what we had to do.

Chicken Soup. What else?

And now that I've learned to trust Alyse's judgment in the kitchen, I can start doing some collaborative cooking. We started with only five cups of chicken stock and what I had in my fridge and created a pretty solid soup.

I started with some diced yukon gold potatoes that hadn't gotten mashed for Iron Chef. Alyse went to town on the veggies and sauteed diced onions, celery, ginger, garlic, a cerano chile and carrots. I worked on bringing the broth up to being full of flavor: cumin, chili powder, onion powder, paprika, some black peppercorns, honey, and a dash of ground black pepper.

I added some chicken that had been browned in some olive oil and let that cook through into the broth u, then added the rest of the veggies and let the mixture simmer until the flavors started to congeal. At the very end, added some chopped cilantro for freshness and some red bell peppers for a little crunch texture and some color. I'll definitely call this one a victory.

By the way, I purposely left salt out of this one. Most pre-prepared chicken broths come with a decent amount of sodium added, and mine was no exception.


While the soup was simmering, I treated myself to the king crab legs I got from the store while Alyse and I dreamed about opening a restaurant. Nothing doing here really--just some steam and drawn butter. Yum. I must say, it's kinda nice having a second mind in the kitchen. I totally would have forgotten the garlic if Alyse hadn't been here to remind me. Good stuff.



And of course, the German Chocolate Cake for dinner.....er....dessert.

Iron Chef: 1325 Pierce

Monday, May 14, 2007

First things first: I am still exhausted from last night. This wasn't quite to the scale of the ole housewarming party, but nonetheless the experience was draining. And this was with help (what? you let someone else cook in your kitchen?).

Before you do anything, go read Alyse's rundown--as far as narrative goes, she knocked this one out of the park. And I must, in that vein, give a MASSIVE shout-out to my two sous-chefs, Alyse and Jazmin. Lord knows I would have been lost without them last night. And a slightly smaller, but still enormous shoutout to new friends Joanna and Lucy who drove me nuts while trying to clean my kitchen while I was trying to cook in it. And to Carly for her deveining and zesting, and Andrea and the rest of the crew for peeling potatoes like madwomen.

Shoutouts complete. Let's run through the night.

First up was the Thai Hot and Sour Shrimp Soup. The original recipe I was working off here called for chicken broth, but I wanted a bit more of a seafood flavor, so I got shrimp with the heads on (which I might do permanently from now on. It takes literally a quarter second for me to cut off the head of a shrimp, and you can get it for $3 less a pound. And they make a glorious stock. Speaking of stock...) I made a shrimp stock from all the heads and shells along with some celery, onions, carrots, thyme, a couple of bay leaves, and a good tablespoon of black peppercorns. After bringing to a boil, I simmered all of it for about an hour. Then, a tablespoon or so of red curry paste, a couple of chopped jalapenos, fresh cilantro, chopped fresh lemongrass, lime juice, and zest of lime all cooked together. Add in some shrimp and mushrooms, and you're good to go.

Ideally, this only cooks for about ten minutes, but that's tough to do with so much going on. I cooked rice in jasmine tea and added some tarragon for lightness. By the way, if this recipe sounds familiar, it should. I just made some tweaks this time.


The Nouveau Shrimp Cocktail was next, and boy did I bite off more than I can chew. Four sets of shrimp, all cooked/marinated differently, plus four different sauces. Can you believe I almost did five? There is something seriously wrong with me.

First up with the tequila lime marinade with the tarragon garlic butter sauce. Tossed a mix of olive oil, tequila, cilantro, and garlic, jalapeno, salt, pepper, and lime juice in a blender until it was smooth and creamy and soaked the shrimp in it. Alyse rocked the tarragon garlic butter, creating a terrific garlic paste that really does, as she claims, release the flavor of the garlic much better. Sauteed the shrimp for a few minutes, and can a brotha get an amen?


Then the first bit of tragedy struck. I wanted to make a guava sweet and sour sauce to pair with a set of shrimp marinated in the same tarragon garlic butter I had used to make the sauce before. The shrimp, of course, went fine. But somehow I had forgotten to buy just about everything I'd need. No tomatoes. No pineapple juice. At least I didn't forget the guava.

Never fear. I used ketchup as the base, added the sliced guava, ginger, garlic, a serrano chile, orange juice, rice wine vinegar, and brown sugar. Simmered for about twenty minutes and strained. Crisis averted--this sauce was fantastic. I actually think it was much better this way.


The next pair was a citrus prawn marinade along with a Thai dipping sauce. The marinade was just a basic mixture of orange juice, lemon juice, Disaronno, a serrano chile, olive oil, and Worcestershire (close your eyes and try to spell Worcestershire. I dare you.) sauce. The sauce was water, cornstarch, rice wine vinegar, brown sugar, soy sauce, fresh ginger, garlic, and red pepper flakes. Yes, I put garlic in almost everything. Booyah.


The final cocktail was fried coconut shrimp with a thai peanut sauce. Crap. More crisis. No coconut milk. Substituted heavy cream and a bit of coconut that I just happened to have on hand. I knew from the beginning this one was a risk. I had never tried mixing together these flavors before, and I could only hope the shrimp got enough flavor to stand up to a peanut sauce. And this peanut sauce was no joke. I roasted the peanuts in peanut oil and added them with a bit of the oil into the food processor. Then a couple of serrano chiles, more fresh ginger, more garlic, soy sauce, fish sauce, sugar, lime juice, salt, and cilantro leaves. Left it on high for a minute or two while I coated the shrimp in egg whites and tossed them in a mix of corn starch, flour, coconut, salt, pepper, cayenne, and turmeric.


Whew, finally the appetizers were done. Wait, we haven't even started the main course yet???


The main course was crab stuffed bacon wrapped shrimp with a lemon basil sauce. People were already going to town on the food in Neighbor Jason's apartment. Plus, he had already finished his main course: a cajun barbeque shrimp with an unnamed sauce that basically made me want to slap my momma. (Kidding, ma!) For many, they used his crusty french bread as a vehicle to consume as much of the sauce as possible. I knew I was in trouble. But I had one last trick of my sleeve. And thankfully, Sous-Chef #2 Jazmin was there to come through for me.

She made a roux, a pesto, and the lemon basil cream that used those two ingredients while I stuffed the shrimp with crab and wrapped in bacon or turkey bacon. The recipe is much too long to detail here, but here was the inspiration. I also mashed, and then whipped potatoes with garlic and butter. Had I remembered what I meant to do originally, they would have also gotten parmesan and salt, but by this time I was damn near delirious. But for sheer impressiveness, I knew this puppy would be hard to beat.

And there it was. The cooking was done. People were stuffed. And satisfied. And as for the moment you've all been waiting for? When one of us goes home in crushing defeat while the other enjoys the warmth of victory?

Predictably, never happenned. Jason declared me the victor--I declared him the victor. In the end, I think the guests won out. Hard to beat multiple gourmet shrimp-based meals in one night. For free. And unquestionably, the best part of the evening for me was the craziness of my kitchen at about 7:30. Three people peeling potatoes, Alyse chopping up her 4832908th clove of garlic, Jazmin showing a level of focus and determination that was really just terrifying for someone who almost didn't even come...oh yes, this evening was made by the people. And that's why I keep throwing these ridiculous dinner parties. You just can't beat good food and good company.

Up tomorrow: the German Chocolate Cake I made that everyone (including myself) forgot about. And later this week, ribs make a comeback and the grocery store I drove a half hour to visit.

Not so Lil' Dinner Party

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

So Neighbor Brad is being flakey about getting me pictures, so I'm just going to write about Saturday night's "Lil' Dinner Party" and let you imagine just how tastey everything was.

Like most nights that involve me cooking for other people, this one's menu got a little out of hand. First up was the spinach and artichoke dip. I made sure to leave it under the broiler for about the last ten minutes so it got some nice char on the top. Look for future variations beyond the usual parm/cream cheese/sour cream/mayo/garlic/spinach/artichoke combo that makes this one so good. Some spice additions (cayenne, anyone?) could definitely kick it up a notch.

Real homemade macaroni and cheese is super easy and super good. If you ever make this stuff, don't tell me about it because it will make me want to strangle you with speaker wire. Boil some macaroni pasta. The specific kind doesn't matter so much, although I'm partial to anything with lots of texture. It holds the cheese better. Speaking of cheese, I use tons of extra sharp and sharp cheddar, some Colby, Monterey Jack, and a bit of Mozarella. There's one more cheese in there that I use for texture, but I'm not telling you what it is. I will tell you it's a good idea to add something in there that melts very well, since your cheese will be mostly cheddar and cheddar isn't exactly creamy. Cream of mushroom soup and French's fried onions will round out the body of the dish. Stick it in a baking dish, sprinkle with more cheddar and more French's fried onions, cover with aluminum foil and cook for 20 minutes at 350. Uncover and cook another 10, and serve hot. Yum and yum.

Hint: You need more cheese than you think you need, but don't go too overboard or you'll just have a lot of melted cheese with your macaroni.

Those two were home runs. Next up was the lobster bisque. Now I wasn't personally satisfied, but I think the guests were happy just to be eating lobster bisque that they didn't have to pay for. I can't really blame them.

::detour::

I went to the Maine Avenue Seafood market for the first time on Sunday. I had heard about it in various food venues online and expected this huge open-air seafood market with tons of different vendors fresh in from Maryland where I'd be able to pick from that morning's haul.

Perhaps my expectations were a bit too high. Instead, it was quite obviously one big vendor that set up multiple stands, all of which had the same prices and the same selection. I'll grant that the fish was definitely fresh--my boy Tommy noticed that the whole catfish were actually still alive--but it certainly wasn't as amazing as I had expected.

::end detour::

Nonetheless, I picked up a couple of medium sized lobsters from out of the tank and some tilapia fillets. Headed home, boiled the lobster for ten minutes, cleaned it (with help from Tommy), and used the shells and tomalley to make a stock that got a dash of tomato paste (I would later find out that I had a bit too much "dash" for my tastes.). I cooked some veggies (celery, bell peppers, carrots) in some reserved stock and then strained the two together, mixed in some corn starch and heavy cream, and kept it simmering. The whole process should take about 3 hours and 15 minutes, but I rushed it into about two and a half. So my lobster stock didn't have quite as much flavor as it should have gotten, and it also didn't end up as thick as I wanted it. Served it with some of the previously cleaned lobster meat. I'll definitely try this again later, because a well made lobster bisque is one of the best tastes I can imagine--but I've got some work to do.

But like I said, no complaints from the guests, who were just happy to be eating lobster at a dinner party.

Finally, the cedar plank tilapia came out. And it was just boring. I had used butter, olive oil, tarragon, sea salt, black pepper, cayenne, and coriander, but the only strong flavor was the cedar plank. Till Neighbor Brad brought over a little cajun seasoning that knocked it up a couple of levels.

Not a bad night. Pictures will come later.

I'm bringing food back....

Monday, May 7, 2007

Hiatus complete. Some fun things I stumbled across while I was gone.

This dude is my hero. Reminds me of my obsession with the perfect barbeque sauce, except times 4823908. When I own my oven, I'll start working on pizzas like this. Or maybe I'll just install my own coal-fired brick oven. We'll see.

This is depressing, but not surprising. Honestly, no other restaurant industry gets away with that degree of food porn exaggeration.

This will make you feel better, though. Really puts Ace of Cakes to shame.

All of those courtesy of one of my new foodblog reads, Chef Joanna. She's new up on the blogroll in addition to the irregularly updated Chocolate and Zucchini and What I Cooked Last Night.

Coming soon is a rundown of last night's Lil' Dinner Party. On the menu: Lobster Bisque (and you know it wouldn't be me if I didn't bring back some living lobsters from the waterfront), spinach and artichoke dip with baked pita chips (the same one from the housewarming, except this time I actually got to try it), macaroni and cheese (Mom gets all the credit here, so the Burgess family needs to stop hating. I just add my own little secret ingredient.), and cedar plank tilapia. Too bad my digital camera ran out of batteries. Not to worry, Neighbor Brad saved the day, so once he emails them to me, I'll put together a post on the night.

Oh, and get prepared for Iron Chef: 1325 Pierce, which is next weekend. Turns out Neighbor Jason is actually a pretty serious dude in the kitchen as well, so the inevitable competition has been scheduled. Although I think Jason is thinking this is a more friendly competition than I've got in mind. What? Me? Competitive? Noooooo.

The secret ingredient, since I'm not ACTUALLY a professional chef, has been chosen: Shrimp.

Allez cuisine!!!

Hiatus

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Is it too early to go on hiatus?

No writing for a little while. I'm not really hungry.

A swing and a miss....

Monday, April 30, 2007

Well, maybe that's not quite fair. 1 for 2?

I made chicken with black olive butter today, and you could really only fairly call it "incredibly boring"

After mixing together black olives, lemon juice, room temperature butter, and italian parsley and smothering skinned chicken breasts with it, I broiled the chicken, sprinkled with thyme, rosemary, and black pepper, 8 inches from the heat for about 20 minutes. Then topped with a little more of the aforementioned chilled herb butter. Borrrrrrring.

On the bright side, today began my experimentation with re-creating the moon dusted potatoes from the Flying Biscuit. I diced potatoes and cooked them over high heat in a non-stick skillet with just a dash of olive oil. My first version of moon dust consisted solely of the stuff I can tell is part of the original: rubbed thyme, paprika, salt, pepper, and cumin. Attempt #1 turned out fantastic, but not identical to the ones in the store. More moon-dusting experiments to come...

Back...and in full effect

Sunday, April 29, 2007

I know you missed me.

Cooking has definitely become my coping mechanism, which I'm pretty happy about. I mean, think about it. Some people cope with tough times by drinking. Getting angry. Other non-productive actions.

I throwdown in the kitchen. Not too bad, I think.

So when Roommate asked me if I felt like cooking for some (now mutual?) friends tonight, I was happy to do what I do and take it to the next level.

Gametime started with some mini appetizer fajitas. (PS-many props to Guests 1, 2, and 3 for the role they played). We soaked some chicken, shrimp, bell peppers, and onions in a mixture of lime juice, rum, salt, pepper, cumin, red pepper flakes, and chili powder. Tossed the shrimp into one frying pan and everything else into a second. While it was cooking up a bit I tossed together some freshly chopped onion, tomato, and cilantro, some lime juice, and a dash of cayenne to make a little pico de gallo. Finished the two skillets with a bit of flambe to get that crispy feeling on the outside. The fajitas were definitely a major victory and will enter rotation as part of my personal dinner cookbook.




Up next was a salad. Much credit to Roommate #2 for putting together the bulk of it. In fact, I don't even really know what was in it, except that it was fantastic. I can recall peaches, sun dried cranberries, a mix of phenomenal greens, goat's milk feta cheese, onions, and cucumbers. But I know I'm not doing it justice.

The only role I played was in the from-scratch vinaigrette. My new blender got balsamic vinegar, lemon juice, brown sugar, salt, pepper, basil, and olive oil. Top notch. I'll be looking to perfect that into a recipe sometime soon, because this was a huge favorite.



Main course was chicken stuffed with prosciutto and herbs. I butterflied some chicken breasts, smashed them down a bit with some salt and pepper, laid a slice of prosciutto on top, and covered with grated romano, parsley, and basil.



Then rolled them up, fastened them with a couple of toothpicks.



Sprinkled some freshly chopped rosemary and italian parsley on them and baked them with some cremini mushrooms and a garlic chicken stock, basting often.


Removed the toothpicks, sliced them, and finished with some freshly ground pepper and grated romano cheese.



Yeah. Food was definitely 100% on this Sunday evening.

I want my baby back baby back baby back

Tuesday, April 24, 2007


Chili's, eat your heart out.

I started cooking ribs almost a full year ago at the request of CK, Kretzalicious, Roommate Patrick, and A. Balthrop as preparation for this year's Memphis in May. You see, the aforementioned had just attended last year's Memphis in May and came away with the only logical conclusion.

T, you should enter.

I'm not one to turn down a good competition. Plus, this seemed so far out there that maybe I could actually have some success with it. After a few months and countless batches of almost-right barbeque sauces, I settled on a homemade recipe that I could fall in love with. And I was about 1/3 of the way into mastering ribs on the grill.

Unfortunately, the motivaiton and interest level waned, as these things are prone to do. Ribs once a week became too much for even my roommates, and experimenting with ribs certainly can be tough on the pocketbook. And none of us were rich. So the end result--a phenomenal barbeque sauce and the ability to make above average ribs on the grill.

I digress. Fast forward to Arlington, VA, where the property manager has made it very clear that there is to be no grill on my balcony, or else risk a multi-hundred dollar fine. Grrrrrrrreat. So today I do ribs in the oven.

Fortunately, I already know my way around an oven and how to cook things to perfection in there, even if it won't give me the smokey flavor of charcoal and hickory on a grill. I covered the bottom of a baking dish in 12 ounces of beer (I used Yuengling) and liquid smoke and placed the ribs meat side down in the baking dish. 275 degrees for three hours while covered in aluminum foil let the beer and liquid smoke steam the meat tender. This technique is tough to do on a grill, but makes the meat so fall-off-the-bone tender it's hard to get them from the dish to a plate. I must say. But after you're done baking them, remove the aluminum foil, flip them over, baste them lightly with barbeque sauce(The sweeter your barbeque sauce, the less you should lose right here. Sugar burns quickly.), and broil them for 10 minutes until they start to get crispy on top. Take them out, rebaste with your BBQ sauce, et voila! These ribs were A++ on a scale with a peak of A++++. I'll get the last two pluses if I can find a way to get that charcoal and hickory flavor in there. I'm already brainstorming. But don't let the lack of perfection fool you. They. Were. Good.



Up in the corner, you are seeing some garlic mashed potatoes. Always use yukon gold potatoes for your mashing. They've got the perfect amount of starch for creamy, smooth mashed potatoes. I like mine cooked with the skins off in water with cayenne and garlic cloves and mashed with heavy cream, butter, salt, pepper, and a bit more cayenne. Not hard to tell I got my major food on.