Stir-Fry

If you’re like me you go in spurts with what you like to cook. In the summer I eat lots of salads. More recently it was soup, especially since the temps have gotten really cold, even for GA. Yesterday I was very hungry for stir-fry. So I thought I’d share with the way I make stir-fry.

First get the marinade ready. It is better to season the chicken several hours ahead of time for the meat to be more flavorful but since I picked up the meat on my way home from work, I didn’t have time to do that.

I put a little olive oil and a little veggie oil into a bowl. Then I minced some garlic. I know I’ve said it before but I feel the need to remind you that I love (!) fresh garlic. So I added 2 cloves to the oil.

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There is my beloved mincer in the background.

Since my stir-fry is usually down the Asian line, I add fresh ginger. You can find that in the produce aisles, kind of a knobby brown root.

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I cut away the brown exterior.

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I use my handy-dandy Pampered Chef chopper to mince it to bits. This is probably the equivalent of 1 tablespoon. You can use ground ginger but I think the fresh is much better.

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I added some salt and a pepper blend season salt to it yet. If you want to be bad, add a little Accent. Back before we knew MSG was wicked, we liberally added it to our stir-fry.

Now that the marinade is ready, I cut the chicken tenders into small pieces.

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Mix it all together and set it to the side.

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If raw meat makes you squeamish, ignore this picture.

Now it’s time to start on the veggies. These are the veggies I chose to use.

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Yup. That is one lonely jalapeno in there. I don’t usually add that but decided it would be good add a little kick to it. I rarely buy fresh mushrooms since they have so little food value for as much as they cost. But we love them so I decided to splurge a little.

Next get the skillet going. We have this nice big iron skillet that is well seasoned so it requires little oil for frying. I added a little veggie oil and then some sesame seed oil. This oil is quite strongly flavored so I use it very sparingly, maybe a teaspoon or two.

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Cut up the crunchiest veggies first since they take the longest to cook. As you can tell here, I’m not exactly a celery lover but it does add a nice flavor. I’m not like my dad who likes his Thanksgiving dressing made with half of it being celery.

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Set aside until oil is ready. Next get busy on the onions and cauliflower. It is Very Important to keep the whites sperate from the colors. Not really.

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Pampered Chef said their egg slicer could be used for mushrooms and they were right. These sliced in nice even slices beautifully, something they wouldn’t be if I cut them with a knife.

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By now the oil should be ready so throw them into the oil and add some salt. “Some salt” would be a relative term but I’ll say this much, you can always add more later but you can’t take it back out.  Yeah, I know. Me and my “recipes.” The word recipe must be a relative term as well!!

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Cook ’em on the high side of medium, nice and sizzly.

Next get started on the yellow squash. Don’t know if you fine folks north of the mason dixon line have access to these babies or not. I found some really nice small ones at our locally-owned and growned veggie and fruit store.

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The broccoli gets chopped up too. Hmmmmm. I’m beginning to see a pattern here. And if you’re like me, you work space may begin to look a little like this. Sloppy cooker indeed!

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So take a swig of sweet tea, honey, and wipe off that sweat from your brow; we’re about finished.

Oh, I forgot to tell you, stir the frying veggies every minute or so. It’s called Stir Frying. Get it? Stir-fry? Ha ha! *clears throat*

Sorry about that. I briefly forgot I had an audience.

The carrots and celery should be partially cooked by now so throw in the chicken, stirring it frequently.

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I briefly interrupt the cooking session to bring you this important product. These frozen egg rolls are a delicious addition to the stir-fry supper. If I was having egg rolls for a number of people, I would make them from scratch. But for a few people these work great. Plus they’re cheaper than carry-out egg rolls. I would feel kind of badly about heating the oven to 425 for only a few egg rolls but since it’s so cold, I can count that as heat for the house as well.

Get them going in the oven already!

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When the chicken is half-pink, half-white, add the “whites” to the mix. Add a little more salt.

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Trying to do the Pioneer Woman action stirring shot. It’s harder than it looks. Guess I need a tripod.

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Add the squash and mushroom. Yes, keep stirring it! If you didn’t want to keep stirring you should have made hot dogs instead.

Add the finely chopped jalapeno.

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After a few minutes add the broccoli. By this time I have it on high to finish it by steam/frying.

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That little chef sitting my stove looks quite pleased with himself. Can’t help but think he was hoping for something Italian, though.

The finished product. The veggies should all have a slight crunch to them.

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Serve them on a bed of rice or noodles. We love rice at our house. I think we could it once a day. Add soy sauce if you wish, or more seasonings if it’s not spicy enough for you.

Over and out.

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How Oil Was Discovered on My Land – Wednesday February 4, 2009

I came up on him as he was driving down the road. I can’t remember what first caught my attention but he came to stop and leaned out talk. He was very friendly which isn’t unheard of in this warm clime. He asked if I knew the company whose truck he was driving. I said the only B&H I knew of was a company in NYC that sells photography equipment.

It was not the same one. This B&H delivered packages, similar to UPS or FedEx. I noticed that the packages I saw were wrapped in newspaper. I thought this a bit odd for shipping but didn’t say anything. All of a sudden I saw a vehicle coming down the road toward his vehicle. He didn’t seem a bit worried despite the fact that he was stopped in the middle of the road.

He did move out of the way in time. Before long we were in my yard. For some reason he layed a fleece coat out on the ground, using it as a map, and showing me where oil fields were. I felt a little nervous at his extreme friendliness, especially since I was the only person home. So I walked away from him as he was talking and went into the bathroom to text my brother to see if he was anywhere close by and could stop in.

When I came out, I was astonished to see quite a number of people coming down the road to my house. There were about a dozen men of all ages, and each one held 1 long stem red rose. Murmurs from one neighbor milling around were that they were told there was oil on my land and apparently they wanted to be the first to make an offer to buy the land.

Another neighbor said, “What is going on??” I said, “I have no idea. But I have an idea of whose idea this was.” For even in a dream I am still the Queen of Profound Statements.

And then I woke up feeling a bit exhausted.

 

Moral of the story: Perhaps eating fried food for supper is not a good thing. I believe the seafood supper I had was giving me more than “innergestion” (as some locals folks have called it).

Wednesday January 28, 2009

May I guest write on my own blog?  This is a blast from the past. A blog post I had written prior to my xanga days although a few of you might recognize it. Written sometime around August 2005.

 

Old Friends are Sweeter

than peaches and cream pie.

My childhood pals, SY and CO, and I were asked to sing at church by our former school teacher. We got together at my house this past Saturday to do some practicing. But first there was some reminiscing to be done.

We three have been through a bit together. Growing up in a small church we were the only girls in a 5 year range, although we are all within 9 months of each other. We had another friend, SO, who is only 1.5 years older than us and had no girlfriends quite her age, the nearest being a year older. She was subjected to our friendship and dealt with us graciously. Because she was older and more mature, she had somewhat of a celebrity status among us (all subconsciously, I’m sure!)

Since this is a family-friendly blog, I will refrain from revealing all of our secrets. After all, our children may get ahold of this someday!

When we 3 were around 13 years of age, we had this brilliant idea to do a bike trip to Sarasota. We even had asked CO’s bro-in-law to go with us. We brought Sears catalogs along to school to pick out all the right equipment. To help raise money, we decided to put on a Br’er Rabbit show at school and tried to figure out how much to charge. Fifty-cents per person? Twenty-five cents? Anyway, the powers that be decided that we could not charge anything, but the fellow-students could make donations. We practiced many long hours and finally the big production day came. I was Br’er Rabbit, SY was Br’er Fox and CO was Br’er Bear, all complete with homemade costumes. Our celebrity friend SO agreed to collect donations for us. Well, we raised a grand total of $1.10 and we ended given some of that to SO for her faithful labors on our behalf. I think that fund-raiser was the beginning of the end of the dream for our bike trip. Especially considering that none of us had good bikes. And $1.10 was not much money, even in the mid-80s.

We had another brilliant idea. That was to see if we could stay up all night (SO joined us for this venture). We congregated in the camper in CO’s back yard. I can’t remember what all we did to stay awake. I’m pretty sure there were some card games going on and I know we did away with a Cool Whip container of candy. Well, about 5 am we decided it was time to eat the pancakes with the batter that CO had so lovingly prepared the night before. I’m not sure exactly what the problem was but I think batter thickens overnight and the skillet was too hot. The resulting 1″ thick cakes were crisp and black on the outside and running in the middle. Some of us got to sleep the next day after we got home. The other 2 had to go help at a church bakesale.

We had yet another brilliant idea. How many sticks of gum can you chew at a time? A whole 17 pack? We had another slumber party to find out. Yup. It is possible. Who can blow the biggest bubble with that amount of gum? And yup, we only had 1 pack with which to find out. Let’s just say that germs were not as bad for you in those days.

We had yet even another brilliant idea. We were (nearly) obsessed with Pringles Chees’ums in those days. Snacks being more rare in the 80s than they are now. We had yet another slumber party to see if we couldn’t satisfy this craving. We each brought a can, and we poured them into one big bowl. Yup, we didn’t even get 1 can eaten. And yup, to this day, none of us particularly cares for them anymore. Chees’ums at 2 in the morning just don’t cut it!

We had other contests and brilliant ideas but like I said, this is family-friendly; plus I sure would hate to bore you.

So we eventually got to practicing and remembered the fact that we had actually sung at 2 weddings together. We had to wonder if we were even any good and what had possessed them to ask us to sing? The fact that we sang a lot in school didn’t necessarily qualify us for that big of an audience!!

We got finished with our practice I cut the peaches and cream pie that I had made to celebrate the fact that we were together, even for a few hours. Argghhh! My pie wasn’t quite done although I had baked it as long is it called for. But they bravely ate it anyway.

The next day CO was able to come to church because of a headache and upset stomach. I can’t help but wonder if the pie was the culprit. I need to call and find out. Maybe send her some flowers. Maybe send her recipe back to her and tell her it needed an addendum: “If baking in a aluminum pan, place on bottom rack, back longer than you think it should and check it thoroughly to make sure it’s done!” Yeah, I know. I knew that already. Just forgot. Not your fault, CO!

All I can say is, I’m glad that my childhood friendships have withstood the test of “flops.” Between the three of us we have 22 years of marriage, 6 kids and 3.5 years of VS. Okay, so the marriage and kids are theirs, but most of the VS is mine! I’m also thankful for all of you whom I call “friend.” I truly am blessed. Indeed ALL friendships are sweeter than peaches and cream pie. Even if the pie turns out okay.

Marylou

Food and Other Essentials of Life

So I’m not the only one not getting subscription emails. It kinds bums me out that I have to log on to see if anyone updated. Hopefully they’ll start up again soon.

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I feel like I have all kinds of time on my hands. I finished editing my last portrait setting & finished a baby blanket gift. I have even cooked supper for TWO NIGHTS IN A ROW!!! Amazing, I know. I’ve also been home two nights in a row. Double amazing. Now all I have to do is clean out my car, get my tax information together, organize my file cabinet, sew some clothes, straighten up my house & read a book. Boredom is not in my vocabulary, at least not since nineteen aught seven, or since I was a teenager, whichever was not most recent.

The baby blanket idea I got from my very cool CIL [cousin-in-law]. She had made one for her baby. Now that I think about it, Clarita had made one for her baby too. Anyway, it’s made from 3 different flannel fabrics and is really easy to make. And fun too.

I had intended to give a little hoodie sweater to my friend’s baby but when I pulled it out to send, I discovered it was an 0-3 months, weight of 11# and by now my friend’s baby was 2.5 months old, plus she weighed 10# at birth so she had long outgrown it. So what to give? The flannel blanket caught my eye. Linda even went along to Savannah and helped me pick out co-ordinating colors. At the fabric store there is this very [how shall we say it?] unusual male employee. He is one of the results of mixing arts with Arkansas. [Honestly, he is a student at an art & design college and is from Arkansas.] I’d love to post a picture but I’d better not. Yeah, I managed to discreetly get one with my phone. I love looking anonymous.

Her blanket on the left. Mine laying on the [clean] floor ready to be sewn together. Gotta love the combo of leather and wicker furniture. Very inspiring.

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The finished product. Snipped to pieces but not yet washed, which will help it look softer.

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So that’s out of the way and it’s time to check some more things off the list. But first, a few recipes I’ve been wanting to share. Both come from my sisters. The rice balls come from Hannah. She had us over for supper recently and we fell in love with these things. She got the recipe from Taste of Home. The original recipe had a complicated meat sauce to serve with it but I’ve eliminated that, choosing instead to pour a warm marinara sauce over it.

Italian Rice Balls

3 eggs
2 1/2 c. cooked rice
1/3 c. butter, melted
2/3 c. Parmesan or Romano cheese
1/4 c. fresh parsley
1/2 tsp. salt
1/4 tsp. pepper
2 oz. mozzarella cheese, cut into 3/8 in. cubes
1 c. dry bread crumbs
oil for frying

Combine first seven ingredients. Place in fridge for about 20 minutes. Form into 1 in. balls. Put 1 cheese cube in center and form rice around cheese. Coat with bread crumbs and fry in oil, about 4 minutes.

I like to cook the rice several hours ahead of time or even the night before. The chilled rice seems to stick together better. These really are not greasy and you wouldn’t know they’ve been fried.

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The next recipe is one Lois got from a co-worker. A local restaurant serves it on their southern buffet. I think it is top-notch!

Key Lime Cake

 

1 lemon supreme cake mix
1 lg. lime gelatin
1 c. orange juice
1/2 c. key lime juice
5 eggs
1 c. oil

Mix orange juice and oil together with lime juice. Add eggs 1 at a time. Add dry ingredients. Mix well until smooth. Divide into three 8″ pans. Batter is pretty runny. Bake at 325* for 15-20 minutes. Keep a close eye on them so they don’t overbake.

Icing

 

8 oz. cream cheese
6 T. butter
1 box powdered sugar
3 T. lime juice

The icing is yummo good. I could eat that by itself. It nicely compliments the cake and I think it has such a cool flavor. Makes a great summer dessert. Yeah, I know. Summer’s not for a few months. Most of you are saying bring it on. I’m saying let’s enjoy the cool weather because summer will come soon enough. Come live in south Georgia and you will agree.

This one I made in a 9×13 pan instead of 3 layers. So I had extra icing leftover.

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And freeze any leftover cake. It is not safe to keep in your kitchen. Trust me on that one.

And just what did I make for supper? I don’t know but it looked like this:

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The Unknown Main Dish was penne pasta, marinara sauce, hamburger, sausage, pepperoni, cottage cheese, feta cheese, parmesan cheese, mushrooms, black olives and a little mozzarella to top it off. Did I clean out my fridge? No I did not. Well, not all the way. It was fun to empty out a few containers. I don’t know how long the feta cheese has been in there. Let’s just say it hasn’t turned to blue cheese yet. Must take years for that.

And I know what else you’re saying. “Is that really a pea salad?” Yup. It most definitely is. Made with canned peas and it’s something our family grew up eating. Funny, I haven’t made it in ages. Lois walks in tonight and says, “just last week I was hungry for pea salad.” So there! We do sometimes agree on a few things.

The green stuff is french style green beans. I like frozen green beans much more than canned. Well, gotta run. It’s bedtime.