The secret ingredient in my mother's brisket? The one that makes the meat melt, the gravy flow and the carrots chillax? Tin foil. Whatever secret sauce you use, the real trick is to keep a tight tin foil seal on the pan. You want every delicious droplet of juice from those meat and carrots to stay put. As they get steamy with your sauce the meal becomes savory and tender. The goal is a meal succulent enough to quiet a family dinner table, for once saving you from having to rapidly change the subject.
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Two weeks without take out.
An accomplishment rare enough to brag about. Best meal of the week – rice noodles with steak and spinach. Most frequent meal: Ham cheese and tabasco sandwich. Seriously.
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Writer Musings: Julie and Julia
My friends said I should go see it. My mom thought I'd like it. But when my therapist said Julie Powell reminded him of me, it was time to go see Julie and Julia. I loved this movie. I pretty much pranced out of the theatre. I was so inspired I came home to write this over a piece of cold hawaiinan chicken pizza. Yum.
Cept it's like ten pm and I'm tired. And, Julie, Nora, you ladies can write. Now mom is full of advice on what is worth writing about and what makes a blog timeless (not joking, enjoy the irony) and I'm still figuring out my voice as a writer. The notion of whipping a sauce “into submission” is funny whether or not you cook or even like food. Good writing is good writing. And as much as I love food, good writing is my bread and butter. So dear reader, I am left with a confession: this blog is only superficially about food. It's about nourishment, identity, experimentation; It's about what I can bring to the table.