This is no place for vegetarians, people from Connecticut, people on the Adkins Diet, or in general people who have forsaken trans-fat. The rest of you stay. I am about to make you very happy. This creation is inspired by my friend Ronni’s recent discovery of “chipotle-cinnamon” seasoning that her mother found at Walmart. I’m very discouraged by trying to post recipes on this blog because I can’t figure out an easy way to do it. If I take the time to type the recipe into “Word” , this program won’t let me copy and paste it directly into the post. I’m not a techie so I’m not sure about a URL address for it. Any experts willing to help? Until then, here’s what I basically did. It’s better to make this soup-stew-chili when you have left over roast meat of some kind. You can do it without it though. Saute an onion and about 1/3 of a head of caggage (chopped coarsely) in some olive oil. When those are starting to carmelize, add about a pound of ground beef, salt to taste, and minced garlic (1-2T). While this is cooking, parboil (boil until almost tender) about a half a bag of baby carrots (whole) and 6-7 red or yellow potatoes, skin on, chopped into quarters. Salt the water liberally. Then add 3 cans of stewed or diced tomatoes, the cooked potatoes and carrots, 1 can of tomato paste, 3T garlic-herb seasoning (I get mine from Sam’s), 2-3T chipotle-cinnamon seasoning (to taste), any left over roast meat you have, hot sauce to taste, and a good amount (~2T. ) of honey. FYI- I add honey to everything I make. Reseason with salt and pepper. Let simmer for a while, the longer the better…an hour or more….then enjoy! This is an AWESOME football/autumn day dish. Wonderful balance of flavors with all the veggies….even the kids ate their carrots without needing ranch dip!
You can’t make a good southern stew without some good southern cornbread. You healthnuts need to skip over this section. It’s rated X (nutritionally speaking). This recipe was handed down from my “mamaw” to my aunt and then to Jamie Knoxville who has coached me through it in person. The reason you need coaching is because of the sheer amount of oil in it. So here goes: 2 cups cornmeal-the highly processed kind–Three Rivers or something like that, 1 c. buttermilk, and a very large amount of oil. When I first made this with Jamie she said, ” add a 1/2 cup then close your eyes and pour some more in. Don’t measure it ’cause then you won’t eat it.” Wait though, I’m not finished with the oil. Pour a’ good amount’ –no I’m not sure what that means either–of oil into an iron skillet and put the skillet into a 450 degree oven until the oil is scorching hot. Then, add the oil-laden mixture into the oil and bake until golden brown, ~15 minutes. Let’s face it, this is more like a pancake or corn cake. But it is fantastic to eat and goes great with above stew. As you can tell from the picture, dirty paws can’t stay out of it.
I saved the best for last, but don’t skip the first two. I have to say that I have fond, vivid memories of the first time I was introduced to this cake. It’s by far the best cake I’ve ever had. I make it 3 or 4 times a year and my family is always curious who it’s being made for….translated “are we going to get any of it”. I love making it, eating it, sharing it….I love everything about it. The recipe was originally given to me by a neighbor who has long since moved. I can’t even remember her last name but the cake legacy lives on. The recipe, which needs to be given precisely, is too long to post, so anyone who wants it, just email me with your address and I’ll mail it to you. That’s how committed I am to this cake, to its’ preservation and propagation! Ya’ll enjoy!
This, my friends, is called "Man-Food"….
Since it’s Labor Day and the kick-off day of the UT football season, I’d thought I’d introduce you to this concept that’s been rampant at our house since the moving in of one 21 year old, who will remain anonymous; place whatever leftovers there are (chili, chicken etouffe, chimichanga filling) over nacho chips, add cheese, a hearty amount of jalapenos and salsa, and voila……new man-food is born. I have nothing personally against this. I even tried it. There is something suspicious about kielbasa on nachos, but otherwise, they were good. There are some places I feel that I have to draw the line, however. Chicken spaghetti nachos? Crab cake nachos? Mashed potato nachos? There seems so be nothing sacred that can’t be at least considered a nacho topping. He thinks he could start a new business at sporting events. “Come get your meatloaf nachos here!” He may be onto something. Now, when I’m making dinner, however, my mind immediately has visions of my latest culinary creation (often which I might consider dainty or refined) being manhandled with cheese and jalapenos and beer. Sun-dried tomato quiche nachos, anyone?
I almost forgot…..
to take a picture of my bookclubbers, but at the last moment with only 8 of us left, I remembered. Sorry for the poor quality photo and sorry to all you bookies who left too soon! We had a marvelous time discussing Pride and Predjudice (which we actually did discuss) and we enjoyed some good food and coffee and fun fellowship. This is phase one of my “Keeping My Sanity” strategy while I’m homeschooling. I am one of those types of people who is energized by the company of others, by cooking and seeing lots of people enter my home. Next months’ read is Uncle Tom’s Cabin by Harriet Beecher Stowe. I’m on chapter 3 and love it already. I’ll leave you with this quote from the book about Aunt Chloe that seems to be my mantra in life, “The arrival of company at the house, the arranging of dinners and suppers “in style,” awoke all the energies of her soul; and no sight was more welcome to her than a pile of travelling trunks launched on the verandah, for then she foresaw fresh efforts and fresh triumphs”.
Introducing new segment: Friday’s Favorite Fotos
Meet my new cleaning ladies….that’s Elea on your left….fresh from a fantastic job of swiffering and dusting. Then there’s Emme on the right (cute aprons, huh?) who has become an veritable expert at all things vacuuming. They do pretty solid work, considering what we pay!
Meet Kit and Emily. Our favorite American Girl dolls sporting their newly hand knitted items. Elea made the orange “throw” for Emily and Emme the red apron for Kit. Great job girls, and thanks to grandma for all those lessons.
Meet our slightly less than absolutely neurotic dog Scooter, with his new red polo. He’s looking a little inquisitive. Maybe he’s wondering why he has a shirt on? Perhaps he’s discerning the flavor palette of the latest dog treat choices? Are we having burgers for dinner? Do I even look good in red? Do these people realize I haven’t been to the spa in 5 weeks?
Meet my “To Do” list! Which is empty! On Labor Day Weekend! Life is Bliss! And I love these chalkboard walls, but I may be forced to redo them in black. I’ve seen way too many cute ones in black. My cousin Jamie, who has renamed herself Jamie Knoxville, did hers in black. %$@#@. I just called her a name…she won’t mind…..she’ll call me one back.
And last but certainly not least, meet Mantle, who despite his very manly name, has been badly feminized. So goes the destiny of most spots in my house. I L-O-V-E the mommy and baby zebras. (TJ Maxx of course). So there you have it—a few Friday fotos to recap the week.
Egyptian Pyramids, Fantasy Football, and Battle of the Bands, part 2
What, you say, do these three things have in common? Well, me , at the moment. Today the girls and I made these lovely Egyptian pyramids to aid us in our study of the ancient Egypt. We used sugar cubes, white glue, and paint and had a messy but fun time. This is part of our Story of the World classical history curriculum and I am so impressed with it so far. I think the girls would agree with me that history is our favorite subject. Monday, we are supposed to mummify chickens. Eeek! Wish me luck.
Then there’s the infamous Fantasy Football draft that took place today. Has this man-game hit your family yet? I would complain except that I love it too. I couldn’t wait to get home last night and find out who “we” drafted. You see, this has a profound effect on which and how many football games we will watch every week. All this compounded by the fact that Marcus now lives with us and is a confessing sports addict as well. I will be the most well informed female about all things football. And in case you’re wondering, we got Carson Palmer, Ladian Tomlinson, Tory Holt…….blah blah blah. Who am I kidding? All ten of my faithful readers are girly girls.