* some white aged cheddar
* Denver sourdough
* Moutarde de Dijon dans le style
Labels: chicken broth, chicken tenders, Chimichurri, curry, mushrooms, pineapple, Spaghetti, Vindaloo, zucchini
Labels: chicken tenders, Chimichurri, curry, pineapple, spinach spaghetti, Vindaloo
Salmon fish sticks.
I love the bit in the Revenge of the Nerds movie where the nerd is asked, "Don't you know what this writing on my hat means?" The nerd responds, "Malcolm ten?"
Later, the nerds marvel at the dinner prepared at the home of their hero who is now a Bill Gates type character sold out to success and now a changed personality, no longer a genuine nerd. The nerd hero asks over dinner, "What's wrong?" The nerd answers, "It's just that I've never seen fish before that wasn't in stick form."
Just the idea of fish sticks cracks me up.
I recall my mom reheating frozen fish sticks when I was in the first grade. She also heated breaded scallops. I picked off the breading revealing white disks. I put my disks together forming a cylinder. I asked her if scallops were really a snake that was cut up. My mom laughed and answered, "Yes." Suspicion confirmed, I lived with this untruth for an additional 16 years.
Scene II: Cape Cod, oyster shack. The proprietor had a large poster behind the fish counter depicting various seafood items. I noted the scallops were pictured, as, well, scallops. I said to the owner, a rough looking fellow unshaven and with an unclean white apron and twice my weight, "Your fish poster is wrong," with all of the certainty of a twenty-one year old. The owner sneered, "Oh yeah? What's wrong with it?" He implied the word "punk." I go, "your poster shows scallop like a clam and it's really a snake that is chopped up." He looked at me hard and pathetically, then laughed like I was totally retarded. Then carefully explained the truth and the details behind their preparation. I blame my mother.
Labels: fish sticks, hand-mixed mayonnaise, salmon