Go to the store.
Standard Ingredients:
Buy some 85% ground beef. (1-2 lbs...how hungry are you?)
Some onions, some tomatoes, some buns. (And make sure you have salt, pepper, soy sauce, dried herbs {in my case, rosemary}, and some chipotle sauce)
Non-Standard Ingredients:
Humbolt Fog Goat Cheese
Roasted Garlic and Onion Jam
Now, heat up a pan for a few minutes so that when you add your olive oil it starts to smoke.
Take your ground beef and add a buncha salt, pepper, soy and your herbs. Mix well and form half inch thick patties. (It's burgers people, you've done this before.)
Sear the burgers on both sides {DO NOT PRESS THEM DOWN, just let 'em cook by their lonesomes}.
Slice your tomatoes and saute your onions.
Toast your buns {I like to squish them down}.
Spread some of the garlic/onion jam on the bun bottoms, place rare burgers on said jam.
Top with goat cheese. Layer onions and tomatoes.
Consume.
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Step one: buy deep fryer.
Step two: use it enough for normal purposes to get slightly bored.
Step three: come up with the craziest from-the-fridge leftover-utilizing americanized "sushi" inspired thing you've ever seen.
Ladies and gentleman, I not-so-proudly present the Real Ultimate Power Fusion Roll:

Behold, and be fearful! What you have before you is mushroom-kissed risotto wrapped around the flavored edges of not just honey ham, but deli-sliced buffalo chicken and provolone cheese. The nori-replacement consists of the rectangular-cut slices of said honey ham and buffalo chicken. Simply roll like maki, and then tempura fry.
K.Walters will summarize: "Dear Baber, this is K.walters' stomach... what did you just make her eat? i think it had some risotto in it... I hate you."
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Do you have tomato sauce? An egg? A small bowl?
You've got the fixins for a great snack. In fact, this was one of Sirio's (of Le Cirque 2000) favorite snacks.
Crank yer oven up to 400. Take a small bowl (think, creme brulee sized), and put an ounce or two of tomato sauce in the bottom. Salt and pepper (I like some crushed red pepper too), and crack an egg right in the middle.
Toss it in the oven until the whites are set to your liking. You'll want to eat it with it a spoon to get all the last little tasty bits out.

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So today, I woke up hungry, which doesn't usually happen. I usually down an espresso and slowly eat a croissant, enjoying the taste more than the hunger-sating effects.
Not today. Today I decidedly needed something more filling for my "breakfast" at 3 in the afternoon. Since I had figured out that some of the bread we keep here is actually decent for sandwiches, especially grilled cheese, I decided to have another go at it. Since there is no wood burning fire today, I also had to make it on the stovetop. Now, I'm sure this is good news to you, since you probably didn't say to yourself during my last grilled cheese making episode, "hey, I've got a big wood fire going in my kitchen right now! I think I'll go make grilled cheese!" Nor did it prompt you to light one. (If it did, you might be a pyro, and should stay away from the flame. -Surgeon General's Warning)
So, there was a small crisis when I could not find the proscuitto cotto (aka, ham), and thought I would have to have a "plain" grilled cheese. No sir. I did find the ham, the cheese and some lovely looking Roma tomatoes. (As a side note, they are suprisingly not called Roma tomatoes here. They're just....tomatoes. When I saw them I said, hey, pomodori di Roma, eh? Donatella looked at me, as always, like I was nuts.)
So I came up with a gameplan. Fry the tomatoes, and make a tomato/ham/cheese melty sandwich of goodness. I quickly wrote up a menu using Japansese calligraphy.
Allez cuisine!!
I began by slicing the tomatoes in 3/8ths of an inch slices. By hand. 3/8ths of an inch. You can vary this thickness, but it just wont be the same.
Next, I salted and peppered one side of the slices, and heated up some olive oil.

Make sure you get two pans out. You don't wanna be caught searching for a pan while your tomatoes are burning, now, do ya?

While the oil was heating, I formed the sandwiches. Two slices of thinly sliced cheese on each piece of bread, and 1 slice of ham (again, thinly sliced. This isn't a Hungry Man Frozen Melty Sandwich.) on each side of the bread.

The whole shebang:

Once the oil is decently hot, throw the slices in, seasoned side down. Then, season the other side!! (This a culinary trick, don't feel bad if you don't get it right the first time.)

After about a minute, get your other pan ready. Melt some butter, and when the tomatoes are done on the first side, flip them. They should look like this. It's OK if the oil is smoking, you're almost done. (Whats not OK is if your fire alarm goes off. But I don't have to worry about that here. They dont even have an ANSEL system....which I do worry about...)

While the tomatoes are cooking on the other side, drop the first half of the sandwich onto the melted butter. The tomatoes should be finishing up, so transfer them onto the still-open-faced sandwich. Now, here comes the really cool tricky part. The reason I had you use two pans, is so that you would have a really hot pan ready when you needed it. Once the tomatoes are on the open first half, put the other half on top, and put a small pat of butter on top of it. Spread it around a bit, and then take the other pan, from the tomatoes, and put in on top of the sandwich! This not only browns the top, but also has the added bonus of cooking the sandwich quicker and more evenly. I know I'm not the only one who hates a grilled cheese with a burned crust and unmelted cheese.

After about 30 seconds (this is a fast process), take the top pan off, flip the bread over, and put the pan back on top. 15-20 seconds later, you should have a perfect grilled cheese!

The side view:

I like mine cut diagonally.

Plate it up, and then it's time for the photoshoot.

Now, vogue!

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We need to have a talk. A serious one.
About... knives.
I don't consider myself a knife expert. I know how to cut things and not cut myself. I know how to care for them, how to clean them, and how to keep them sharp.
I have sort of a mish mash of different types of knives. I have a Wusthof Santoku knife, a set of Henckels Professional "S" 5 Stars, and a Shun paring knife.

I used to use my Henckels 8" chefs knife for everything, but recently, my Santoku have been taking over.
It's so rediculously sharp, so incredibly light, and so damn awesome I just can't justify using my thick, heavy chefs knife for much more than heavy chopping (like the left hand of thieves).
Lets discuss knife care:
1) Always keep your knives clean.
2) Never put a knife away wet.
3) Never put a knife in a dishwasher, and never leave it in the sink.
Actually, on second thought I have decided to refer you to the eGCI (the eGullet Culinary Institute) to get some professional advice.
While I know some of you will not try the sharpening, please heed the other advice. It's really important.
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So I had to come up with something to do with this fire that would directly benefit me. (Other than the fact that we had the lamb for dinner) {See below post for fire explanation}
So I thought, what would I have been doing right now, 9 years ago?
I would have been at the Capital City Club swimming pool, at the snack bar (the aspiring gourmet at heart, trying to shine through, I think), ordering a "Grilled Ham and Cheese."
I promptly procured some white bread (a hard thing to do here, as most of the bread is baked rustic Italian bread, and kinda sucks for sandwiches. Sorry Donatella.). I sliced some of the mild cheese that we use for everything (the Italians call it "sweet" cheese.), and also sliced up some ham on our going-to-hell rotary slicer. (Parts keep popping off, and I keep re-attaching them with medical tape. This cannot be good.)
I slathered a bit of butter on the bread, smooshed it between the racks, and tossed some coals under it.
In the spirit of being 10, I also snuck off with the chocolate sauce (supposedly reserved for desserts), and made some chocolate milk. When Donatella tried to inquire how I had made the milk brown, I clutched it close and shouted "no yoohoo for yoohoo!" and ran away to eat my sandwich. Needless to say, Donatalla was pretty confused.
The sandwich turned out great.

Not sure if it would win the $10,000 Grilled Cheese Contest, though.
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So today, I woke up at the early hour of...11pm. I was told 8 people were coming for lunch, and I had to get ready. I walked outside, blinking in the bright 85 degree sun, and meandered up to the kitchen, which is usually cool at this time in the day.
Not today, folks. Today, in July, we had a roaring fire going. All day. With lots and lots of wood. For tonight, we would be serving Lamb Grilled over Coals. I'm sure the guests were excited, but damn, it got hot in there.

Now, the lamb was basically just a bunch of bones with some little pieces of meat attached, but it ended up being mighty tasty. From what I could tell, Oscar (Donatella's father, pictured), just put salt, pepper, some garlic oil, and rosemary on it.

Then he stuck the pieces in a great big metal cage, and raked a bunch of hot coals under it. Flip once, and serve.
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So lets face it, some of us from time to time butcher a chefs name for 6 months, then hear somebody pronounce it correctly and feel really dumb. Don't worry, it has happend to all of us. So, I decided I wanted to compile a list of all the hard to pronounce (or easy to mis-pronounce) names out there.
I've got a thread going on ovet at eGullet about it, so I'll try to keep it updated from time to time. Once I deem it finished, I'll post a link on the side.
Here it is as of late:
Grant Achatz - ACK-ETZ
Ferran Adriá - feh rahn ah dree AH
Lidia Bastianich - lid ee ya bahs-TYAHN-itch
Mario Batali - bot tal ee
Richard Blais - Blaze
Paul Bocuse - pole boh-KOOZ
Daniel Boulud - dan-YELL boo-LOO
Tony Bourdain - boor dain
Michael Chiarello - kee ah rell oh
Tom Colicchio - Ko lick e o
Gary Danko - DANG-ko
Marcel Desaulniers - mar cell di sol ni yay
Georges Auguste Escoffier - jorgz oh goost ess coff ee ay
Yutake Ishinabe - Yew-tah-keh Ee-she-nah-beh
Steve Klc - Kelch
Chen Kenichi - Chen is self explanatory, Kenichi is Keh-nee-chee (note that Chen is his family name, and Kenichi is his given name)
Masahiko Kobe - Mah-sah-hee-koh Koh-bay
Emeril Lagasse - la gass ee
Rokusaburo Michiba - Rouk-sah-boo-roh Mee-chee-bah
Masaharu Morimoto - Mah-sah-hah-roo Moh-ree-moh-toe
Koumei Nakamura - Koh-may Nah-kah-moo-rah
Jacques Pepin - pep anne
Paul Prudhomme - proo-DOHM
Ruth Reichl - RYE-shul
Dale Reitzer - RITE-zer
Eric Ripert - eh-REEK ree-PAIR
Michael Ruhlman - ROOL-munn
Guy Savoy - Ghee Sav-wah
Hiroyuki Sakai - He-ROH-yew-KEY SAH-kai
Joachim Splichal - joe ah keem splee kahl
Charlie Trotter - trah tur
Jean Georges Vongerichten - VON-gehr-ICK-ten
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So, I had been emailing my mother (aww...) for one of the many tomato soup recipies that I love. What I finally realized is that tomato soup is whatever you want it to be. (gasp!)
Here's the basic recipe I was given:
Barefoot Contessa roasted tomato-basil soup
3 pounds ripe plum tomatoes, cut in half length wise
1/4 cup plus 2 T good EVOO
1 T good salt (I just noticed this now. How absurd is this? What the crap is "good" salt? Jeffrey Steingarten already put this issue to rest in his article about salt. All salt is NaCl. Once it dissolves in a liquid, it is all the same. The only difference between any salt is the size of the crystal and the other minerals that are connected to it (such as that pink salt from japan). Asking for "good" salt in a recipe that is going to be dissolved is silly.)
1 1/2 t. fresh ground pepper
2 cups finely chopped yellow onions (about 2 onions)
6 garlic cloves, minced
2 T unsalted butter
1/4 t crushed red pepper flakes
28 ounces canned plum tomatoes with their juice
4 cups fresh basil leaves, packed
1 t. fresh thyme leaves
1 quart chicken stock or water
Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Toss together the tomatoes, 1/4 cup olive oil, salt and pepper. Spread the tomatoes in one layer on baking sheet and roast for about 45 minutes.
In an 8 qt. stockpot on med heat, saute the onions and garlic in 2 T of olive oil, butter and red pepper flakes, for 10 minutes, until onions begin to brown. Add canned tomatoes, basil, thyme and chicken stock. Add the oven-roasted tomatoes, including liquid on baking sheet. Bring to boil and simmer uncovered for about 40 minutes. Pass through a food mill fitted with the coarsest blade. Taste for further seasoning. Serve hot or cold.
Serves 6-8 (really great for summer--a lighter version with no heavy cream)
Then I decided, screw that. I've totally got good tomato sauce already. What else do I have?
I've got:
salt
pepper
oil
garlic IN oil Note: this is something I came across for the first time, here. What Donatella does is she takes garlic with the skin on and purees it, then lets it sit in oil, and keeps it that way. She only has to add a few drops to any dish to give it a distinct garlic flavor. What's interesting about this, is she says that its really the skin that gives it a lot of potentcy. Once it has sat for a few days, all the garlic (including the skin) is completely edible. And tasty.)
onions
crushed red pepper
butter
cream
fresh basil
I don't need anythin else!
So I got to work.
Step one: Saute as much garlic and onions as you like in some oil. Cut em however you like. If you like big pieces, go ahead. I like little cubes.

Note: I am a onion and garlic fiend. What you see in this picture is the amount I used for ONE portion. My friends know this. I know this. You may not know this. Now you do. (When I go to Publix and get a sub, they often run out of onions because I ask for so many. You might as well call it an onion sandwich, with some tasty condiments. Like meat.)
Once they're translucent (not brown, I like em to have some crunch), add yer tomato sauce. I had just cooked some tomatoes in oil with a bit of dried mint (thats right. mint. wanna fight about it?) and had a big pot of it just sitting there, waiting, no, pleading with me to make him into soup. He (the soup) wanted it to have a real recipe so that I wouldn't mess up. Boy did I prove him wrong.

Anyway, so you've got your onion, garlic, oil, tomato sauce mix now, right? Let it simmer for a bit, and taste it a couple times. Add some salt and pepper. How much did I add? Not sure, most of it got stuck to my fingers and I got annoyed with it. Somewhere in the neighborhood of "a pinch."
So now, you could stop and say, screw all this fatty "butter and cream nonsense, I'm going to eat low fat foods and live to be 100!" Nonsense. Add the cream and the butter. It doesnt have to be a lot, just enough cream to make it lighter in color, and just enough butter to give it that great sheen.

After that you're pretty much done.

Grab some fresh basil. At first I didn't chop mine up, and just stuck it in the center to "look pretty." Then I decided I didn't care whatsoever for it to "look pretty" and chopped it up. It looked decidedly prettier after I chopped it.


Once the executive board met to decide on the drink (meaning, me and the pot of tomato sauce), we came to a concensus of iced coffee, which I promptly made (dirtying about half a dozen more things in the process.)

Ate I then did, promptly.
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Today, I learned how to make pizza the Umbrian way.
Unfortunately, I didn't catch the recipe for the dough, which just happens to be the most important part. You're just going to have to use your imagination. (I know it had flour, water, lard, yeast and salt. What's odd is that the yeast came in these little blocks that looked like dough. I guess it's an Italian thing.
Now, I had been eating pizza in Spoleto, and it was incredibly thin (with the exception of Pizza Bianca, which is supposed to be thicker). I really enjoy thin pizza, but evidently this is not how Umbrians make pizza at home.
Anyway, here's our dough proofing on the stove (but not on the heat, silly):

After proofing, the dough was surprisingly soft. It reminded me less of bread dough and more of a pastry dough.

We ended up making two pizzas with it, one with a simple sauce of fresh tomatoes, tomato sauce, basil and oil (margarita), and another with just oil, salt and rosemary (bianca).
It's important that you spread lard on the parchment, so that it doesn't stick. You cant use oil, because the pizza will soak it up and get soggy on the bottom, which is molto cattivo. (Look that one up!)

If you wished I had taken a close up of the bag of lard, I'm way ahead of you.

Another important thing is having a ragingly hot oven. If you open it, and you don't feel your skin start to peel off, it's not hot enough. Ours went up to about 250 C. That’s about 500 F for you stateside folks.

Spread out the dough however thick you want. We did about half an inch. Spread the sauce, or oil/salt/rosemary combination evenly on the spread out dough. Then poke holes in it. But don't prick it; that’s just dirty.
Don't give me that look.

Anyway... put the pizza in the oven. Enjoy the burning smell of your face. Then take your face out of the oven, silly.
Toss some mozzarella on there. Then toss it back in the incendiary device.

Mmm.

Then take a picture of your scowling maestro.

Now run!
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