Carbing up to push toward the Summit Part 3 (Psst – you’ve probably never eaten it before)

I’m throwing this one in – no one eats Rutabagas. They look weird and you probably have no idea how to cook them. Well, pickles look obscene and you eat them don’t you. Rutabagas have a pleasantly bitter taste and have the texture of mashed potatoes. And an added bonus – it’s another one ofContinue reading “Carbing up to push toward the Summit Part 3 (Psst – you’ve probably never eaten it before)”

Carbing up to push toward the Summit Part 2 (À la recherche du patate douce perdu)

I’ve mentioned before, a main part of Thanksgiving dinner is the Proustian journey the foods sends you on. For some, it’s the Mac and Cheese Aunt Mabel made. For others, it’s the giblet gravy that their Grandma made. And for others, it’s Candied Sweet Potatoes. So sweet, so sticky, so gooey (for those of youContinue reading “Carbing up to push toward the Summit Part 2 (À la recherche du patate douce perdu)”

Carbing up to push toward the Summit Part 1 (Potatoes)

Here is a fat/ not so fat version of the delicious gravy delivery device. Mashed Potatoes Ingredients 2 1/2 pounds potatoes (about 6 large potatoes, if I’m being forced to choose for you, Russet Potatoes.) 8 ounces of sour cream (or 8 ounces of chicken stock) 4 tablespoons butter (or less) Kosher salt Pepper ToolsContinue reading “Carbing up to push toward the Summit Part 1 (Potatoes)”

Better die and be happy, than live and be miserable.

Today is the feast day of St. Cecilia. According to legend, Cecilia was a young Christian of high rank betrothed to a Roman named Valerian. Through her influence, Valerian was converted, and was promptly martyred along with his brother, Tiburtius. The legend about Cecilia’s death first involved an insufficiently heated scalding bath. When that didn’tContinue reading “Better die and be happy, than live and be miserable.”

You can’t say Dallas doesn’t love you, Mr. President.

November 22, 1963 –We, in this country, in this generation, are – by destiny rather than choice – the watchmen on the walls of world freedom. – from the address that President John F. Kennedy never got to deliver in Dallas on this date. A covert CIA operation privately funded by a plutocratic cabal ofContinue reading “You can’t say Dallas doesn’t love you, Mr. President.”