<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921</id><updated>2011-07-14T17:52:45.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Family Dinner</title><subtitle type='html'>Every week Robin and Brian host a Sunday Family Dinner for any and all of our friends who want to join us.  The day is spent lounging, relaxing, and cooking large meals.  Everyone pitches in in some way (cooking, cleaning, dishes, dollars, etc.).  Here is a place to document and share what we did.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-113381018474003382</id><published>2005-12-05T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T11:16:24.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The All New Relax-A-Sandwich</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Braised brisket sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caramelized onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;German potato salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Blondie bars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Attendance: 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last week we were a little more formal, so this week we went a little less formal.  With only thirteen when it was time to eat, we were pretty easily able to just sit around the living room (two left early and two came late).  It was nice and relaxed, very low on chaos.  Of course I liked that I had a lot more time this week to sit and talk with everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The brisket sandwiches came out perfect, the onions added a nice sweetness, and the potato salad threw in a nice tartness.  (Some may find it amazing that I intentionally &lt;strong&gt;added&lt;/strong&gt; onions to my sandwich.)  The bars were a touch over-cooked, but they did have enough "chewy" left in 'em.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This was the first time we bought brisket from our newer butcher, and I was amazed at how well trimmed it was.  One of the things I've never really liked about brisket was the cap of fat.  A lot of it does cook away, but there's always plenty left too.  Not this time.  I don't remember getting a single bite of fat.  The downside was that the younger guy that helped us either didn't know what I meant by a "full brisket" or they didn't have 'em.  We ended up getting two flat cuts, and we still ran a little short.  No one ever believes that we need as much meat as we ask for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I usually don't comment on the social interaction for the evening, but two things must be noted.  First is the hour+ long conversation on breakfast foods.  The Twins said something about not liking most breakfast foods, and everyone started just naming different things to see if they liked it.  And with a little nudging to keep the conversation on track [:)], it went on for. ev. er.  The second thing, and I don't even remember what sparked it, was the "Pretarded Chorus".  I've never seen that many people wheezing for air and making the most ridiculous sounds before.  It gives me the giggles just thinking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-113381018474003382?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113381018474003382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=113381018474003382' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113381018474003382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113381018474003382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/12/all-new-relax-sandwich.html' title='The All New Relax-A-Sandwich'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-113319542359233500</id><published>2005-11-27T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T08:30:23.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Metric-Freakin'-Ton of Mole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turkey mole over white rice with all the "fixin's"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chips and SP's home-made salsa&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That sweet corn cake stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chocolate fire cake and ice cream&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Count: 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;There are all manner of uses for left-over Thanksgiving turkey, but my personal favorite has to be turkey mole.  A few years ago, I started making it with whatever is left over from the Thursday Feast, and this year was no different.  Of course the lower key nature of the meal is quite appealing after all the work just a few days prior.  It also isn't a meal that needs a ton of sides, so we just went with that nummy corn cake mix we discovered a couple of months ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last year we had no turkey left-overs, so this year we might have over-compensated a little.  And then we were worried that after all the Trivial Pursuit snacking and the next days' sandwiches, we wouldn't have enough to feed everyone, so we bought and rotisseried an additional breast.  A number of things transpired and coincided resulting in only having eleven for dinner.  We all fit at the big table, with no card table extension, for the first time in so long that I can't even remember.  The quieter atmosphere was certainly welcome, but the pile of food in the fridge is pretty much unmanageable.  I like mole, but not enough to eat it for every meal this week, lunch and dinner, which is pretty much how much we have left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Balancing an open ended, on-going, weekly dinner party is an interesting challenge.  If it were just a "hang out" night, it wouldn't really matter how many people show up or don't.  Yet we're trying to have enough to go around without having too much that we throw away food.  If it were the occaisional dinner party, I'm pretty sure we'd have a better handle on who's going to be there more than an hour before we set the table.  Everyone says they love the community and experience that this thing has fostered, yet more and more I'm feeling like something's broken.  Though, I'm not sure what yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-113319542359233500?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113319542359233500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=113319542359233500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113319542359233500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113319542359233500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/11/metric-freakin-ton-of-mole.html' title='A Metric-Freakin&apos;-Ton of Mole'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-113255426965878544</id><published>2005-11-20T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T22:27:14.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How much can we fit in the oven???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pear/Pecan/Craisin salad with champagne vinegarette dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wild rice stuffed chicken breasts baked in shallot and white wine sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Scalloped potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Roasted broccoli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hot cross buns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Left-over "Way to Have a Baby!" cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Attendance: 22 (+2 late comers)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everything turned out just fantastic this week. Thanks go to Huge M (and others) for helping to formulate a menu late Saturday afternoon. The idea for the chicken kept changing as we went. It started with just a wild rice stuffed breast, then we added the sauce (which helped to keep 'em juicy), and finally, why not thow a little parmesan on top before baking. Voila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The potatoes were a little more straight from the cook book, but we threw in a little variance using the toasted onion. I love that stuff! It makes everything taste like french onion soup. Well, not exactly like french onion soup. Maybe like it was stored next to french onion soup. Anyway, good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hear the broccoli was good.  I wouldn't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The salad is just too good to not keep making. Several people said they knew good food was coming next, but they couldn't get enough of the salad. Nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-113255426965878544?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113255426965878544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=113255426965878544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113255426965878544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113255426965878544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/11/how-much-can-we-fit-in-oven.html' title='How much can we fit in the oven???'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-113228002079599488</id><published>2005-11-13T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T18:13:40.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some things are hard to do twice</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Green salad with craisins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Three meat cannelloni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fried zucchini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rustic Italian bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gooey butter cake (double chocolate and peanut butter chocolate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;People:  17 (Sorry folks, I'm not listing who was here anymore)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Last year when we made the cannelloni, it was one of the best things I'd ever tasted.  This batch was "good", but nowhere near what I remembered.  The flavor was there, but not as rich.  The mixture was also a little soupy.  Clearly, there's something that didn't translate as well when quadrupling the batch.  Of course it could have been that it was going to take a lot longer to simmer the juices off, and we didn't have time.  BY was a trooper cranking out the fresh pasta, but it was a little thicker than last time.  It should have been taken down one more notch on the pasta maker.  Still, good stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The fried zucchini was not what I was imagining.  I had a crisp image, and it came out mushy.  Blech.  But the desserts made up for it.  ...mmm...  gooey butter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-113228002079599488?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113228002079599488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=113228002079599488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113228002079599488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113228002079599488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/11/some-things-are-hard-to-do-twice.html' title='Some things are hard to do twice'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-113134008663477403</id><published>2005-11-06T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T21:10:56.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Record!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TWENTY-THREE people, all sitting down.  (It's true that we've had more people, but never all sitting down together.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mixed green salad with pears, toasted pecans, feta, and champagne vinegarette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beef Burgundy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Egg noodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mashed squash with butter and brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peas and pearl onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lime cake, and double vanilla cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;French peasant bread and a boule&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The People: BY, SP, AS, SC, MS(+1), CP, JZ+J, DS, RS2, CS, LN, AC, SM, DP, AK, SZ, BK, S?, AA, EM, and RS1 late again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It was early in the meal, and after so much food it can be easy to forget, but I want to make sure I mention how much I enjoyed the toasted pecans in the salad. They combined with the champagne vinegarette and julienned pears &lt;strong&gt;perfectly&lt;/strong&gt;.  Must remember to do that again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I was afraid that we weren't going to have enough to go around, but I forget how filling egg noodles are. We tried a different brand when I realized that the "No Yolk" noodles I've been eating since I was a little kid DIDN'T HAVE EGG YOLKS IN THEM! Don't look at me that way, I'd just never really thought about it. Of course SC almost smacked me in the store when I made that little announcement. Anyway, egg noodles are very filling. Lesson learned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Beef Burgundy was tasty. I just always try to forget that it's basically French stew, or as some may call it, "Freedom Stew". Feh. The squash was interesting, and yummy. And SC was almost psychotic in the portions he was forcing on people, but it got the job done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The extra vanilla bean in the cake really accentuated the flavor, and made SP and BY's kitchen smell fantastic as it baked. It was a bit shallow in the pan, and when we make it again, I'd like to remember to double the recipe for that particular pan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the first time, we had no left-overs. That usually makes me worried that we didn't have enough food, but everyone swears they were stuffed. I think we might have just had the exact right amount of food.  Maybe we've been cooking for twenty-three people this whole time!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-113134008663477403?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113134008663477403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=113134008663477403' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113134008663477403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113134008663477403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/11/new-record.html' title='A New Record!'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-113081981092480587</id><published>2005-10-30T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-10-31T20:36:50.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell do I know about Latino cooking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nachos, two ways (meat and cheesey; vegetarian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chicken enchiladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Corn cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Red beans and rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peanut butter, sesame brownies with vanilla ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;People:  BY, SP, AC, RS2, SL, BK, CS, JZ+J, DS, TK, AG, K?+D, SC, MS(+1), AK, S?, CP, and RS1 arrived late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The interesting thing for me was that everyone loved something different.  The enchiladas had a special ingredient because SP made her home-made Mexican-style salsa.  If you're thinking of that chunky Pace style stuff, get the thought out of your head.  This was closer in consistency to what Little Tijuana's serves.  But better.  It gave a nice zip, and even more so if you dared the extra hot version.  The red beans and rice were pretty standard, and we've done them before.  Still people seem to go gah-gah.  The last minute addition that totally rounded out the meal for me was the sweet corn cake.  This wasn't cornbread.  It was something wholly different, but very tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;For dessert, I wanted to try adding a peanut butter swirl to our home-made brownie recipe.  At the last minute, I thought, "Why not try making the swirl out of our spicy peanut sauce."  It worked, but the sesame flavor came out far more than I expected.  It added a nice complexity to a fairly ordinary (but good) brownie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-113081981092480587?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113081981092480587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=113081981092480587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113081981092480587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113081981092480587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-hell-do-i-know-about-latino.html' title='What the hell do I know about Latino cooking...'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-113019963560202885</id><published>2005-10-23T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T17:20:35.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Knew Ham Could Be That Good???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mixed green salad with champagne vinegarette dressing&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Champagne baked ham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pineapple blanched string beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Risotto stuffed baked tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pineapple tartlets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;People:  BY, SP, AS, MS(+1), SC, JZ(+J), DS, AK, SZ, RS2, AT, AC, CP, and CS, TL, RS1 come late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All three of the dinner dishes were uniquely flavorful, especially considering the somewhat basic nature of each.  The ham was of course strongly "hammy", yet had undertones of the ginger, brown sugar, and honey.  The string bean were glazed with the leftover pineapple juice leaving them sweet but not sugary.  But the stuffed tomatoes had the most flavor layers.  I was surprised that they maintained both a rich developed flavor and a spry, raw tanginess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Even Robin agreed that the tartlets needed something more.  They were a bit dry, and a little small for our usual portions.  Ice cream, icing, glaze, or something else woul have been nice.  They needed something semi-gooey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-113019963560202885?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/113019963560202885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=113019963560202885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113019963560202885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/113019963560202885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/who-knew-ham-could-be-that-good.html' title='Who Knew Ham Could Be That Good???'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-112791646875581513</id><published>2005-10-16T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T18:16:53.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pig, a Cow, and a Chicken Walk Into a Bar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;And we ate them.  Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wedding day soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baked rigatoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peppers and onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Garlic bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zuccotto cake&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Peeps: BY, SP, AS, SC, MS, RS2, SZ, AK, TK, AG, CS, BK, and RS1 for dessert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, it's good to be back.  And it's good to have people back.  Of course we were expecting a ton of people, and after doing all of the shopping and whatnot, we remembered that Trail of Terror will probably keep our numbers skinny until the end of October.  So we had plenty of space, and plenty of left-overs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We switched up the baked pasta recipe this time around, and it was "ok".  The noodles were a little bigger, and they didn't really keep their shape after mixing the meat sauce in.  Not that that affected the taste.  What did affect the taste was using a different set of cheeses.  Our old recipe called for feta and gorgonzola, we used fontina and asiago instead.  We also subbed flat leaf parsley for the original spinach.  The result was a much blander dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soup however was fantastic (although the early bowls were more brothy than good stuff).  Not overly salty, but a good unami, savory flavor.  I was afraid the escarole would make it slimy, but no, it just added to the yummines.  I'm glad the leftovers in my freezer are from the bottom of the pot where all of the good stuff was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I technically haven't taste the cake yet, as I'm typing this as it's being cut.  But it looks really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://66.41.76.104/gallery2/main.php?g2_view=core.DownloadItem&amp;g2_itemId=303&amp;amp;g2_serialNumber=1" alt="just a picture of the cake" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-112791646875581513?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112791646875581513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=112791646875581513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112791646875581513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112791646875581513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/10/pig-cow-and-chicken-walk-into-bar.html' title='A Pig, a Cow, and a Chicken Walk Into a Bar...'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-112352349329272340</id><published>2005-08-07T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T10:58:45.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Ears of Corn.  30!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Food:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deviled eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chicken wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Choose-your-own-dressing green salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Olive oil and Italian seasoning soaked grilled chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fire roasted corn on the cob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pasta salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Strawberry shortcake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The people, my god, the people: TS, BY, SP, SM, AC, TK, AG, SB, CD, BK, JZ, SC, MS(+1), JM, K?, MM, CP, SC2, RS2, DW, AK, DP, SW, RS, TL, EM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 28 (including Robin and myself), this was easily the largest dinner yet. It makes a certain amount of sense considering that this was the last SFD before Festival begins, and whether folks are going to be out there with us or not, everyone wanted to have one last dinner together before life goes completely kablooey. Lots of people were coming back from Glory, and I'm touched that they came here rather than going home to sleep off the week. (Touched or stupid, maybe folks just didn't want to cook for themselves. I'm sticking with touched. :) And with Robin's siblings here [AK &amp;amp; DW], it made for two weeks in a row with actual family at Family Dinner. Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was also the conclusion of one year of SFDs. One year of trying something different every week. One year having grown from four to six friends getting together to bake, play video games, watch DVDs, and generally relax to twenty-eight [all good] friends coming together for a weekly family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the food. I must have forgotten everything we learned in the last year on how to get the meal out on time. If I'd stopped to think that three of the main dishes all needed to be cooked on the grille, and each of the three were going to completely fill the grille, we might have done something a little different. As it was, we ate at about 9:00, and I was still finishing the corn. Luckily most people seemed to feel it was worth the wait, either that or they were so freaking hungry that anything would have tasted fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of what we had, I've made at other times. So there were really no surprises or lessons learned to talk about. I did try a different method for prepping the chicken wings. I don't remember where I saw it, but I read a note on putting the wings on skewers to straighten them out. It looks really cool, like a big chicken crab claw. In theory the skewer protruding from the wing makes it easier to deal with on the grille and to eat. Well, maybe with fewer wings that may be true. Last night, all of the damn sticks poking around made it a pain to deal with. And I was actually able to fit fewer wings on the grill at once. I also think they were more difficult to eat since it was much harder to rend the parts of the wing apart to get at the meat. I don't think I'll be doing that again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now that Fest begins, the next seven Sundays Robin and I will be having dinner at China Pagoda in Chaska (please join us). There will actually be more cooking during Fest with Saturday's Gate Lunch, Saturday Night Grilling, and Sunday Morning Who's Your Daddy Pancakes. Yep, talk about crazy, without a real kitchen and miles away from civilization, instead of one meal for 20+, I'll be cooking three straight meals for something like 40+. But that's a different thing entirely. I'm not entirely sure if I'll write about any of those meals, so this may be the last update here until the beginning of October. I just want to end by saying Thank You to everyone that made it to even one dinner. My friends are my life, and you have all made it the richer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-112352349329272340?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112352349329272340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=112352349329272340' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112352349329272340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112352349329272340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/08/30-ears-of-corn-30.html' title='30 Ears of Corn.  30!'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-112299400296133004</id><published>2005-07-31T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-08T10:52:23.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mom Meal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cuisine:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grill-roasted, bone-in prime rib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Salt and peppered broiled asparagus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheesy hash brown casserole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mixed green salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Double chocolate gooey butter cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People:  Mom, SP, BY, TS, RS1, RS2, BK, TK, SM, AC, CP, SC2, SW, CT, GH, MS(+1), SC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm always nervous when the centerpiece of the meal is a huge piece of meat that costs as much as nineteen pounds of dry-aged prime rib does. It's one thing if one or two servings don't come out as I intend, but the chance of ruining that much food is a little nerve wracking. Well, by all accounts, I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While it looked like an enormous amount of meat, especially as it sat on the platters before being cut, we only had a little left over. Of course there were those that left with doggy plates, so that helps. The meat itself was fan-FREAKING-fantastic. I have yet to go wrong with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.amazon.com/exec/obidos/tg/detail/-/0761120149/002-3396775-1788816"&gt;Raichlen book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. If anything it cooked a little bit slow, but that only made the smoky flavor more prevalent. The crusty "nut" pieces held so much flavor, it almost incited violence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The asparagus was as it usually is, and that's a good thing. The cheesy hash brown casserole may seem like an odd choice considering the quality of the meat, but it worked. We'd had heart attack mashed potatoes two weeks prior, and smashed red potatoes the night before. we knew we wanted to do potato but were looking for something a little different. I also have to admit that watching Food Network as often as we have been lately is starting to influence the Sunday Dinner. Alton Brown had done a whole casserole episode, and that probably planted the seed in my mood. Anyway, the potatoes probably could have baked a little longer, and had a few more spices, but against so many other competing flavors, it wasn't an entirely bad thing to have a blander side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The double chocolate gooey butter cake is another thing that started with the Food Network. This time it was the southern woman whose name I can't remember. The thing that freaked me out was that she is from Atlanta, and gooey butter cake is supposed to be strictly a St. Louis thing. At first I thought that she must be calling something else "gooey butter cake", but the recipe was absolutely identical. The "double chocolate" part is just a variation on the classic recipe. Making what is actually a fairly small tweak (use chocolate cake mix instead of yellow and add a little cocoa powder to the gooey) opened a whole new world. Now I want to try any number of variations (peanut butter, mint, espresso, etc.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh yeah. My mom was here. Her visit was good. She apparantly enjoyed all the food we made her. And then she bought us stuff. Right on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-112299400296133004?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112299400296133004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=112299400296133004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112299400296133004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112299400296133004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/07/mom-meal.html' title='The Mom Meal'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-112229803444882398</id><published>2005-07-24T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T06:27:14.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything Except the Little White Boxes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Menu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cold sesame peanut noodles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turkey shumai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cashew chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black bean chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beef and broccoli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stir fried veggies&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cocoa angelfood cake with chocolate sauce and strawberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;People:  TS, BY, MS(+1), SC, CP, SC2, DP, AN, JZ(+J), RS1, RS2 (+AG for dessert)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It would have been far too easy to just pick one dish and make enough of it.  No, we wanted more of the Chinese family style dinner where everyone shares several dishes so we went ahead and made three entrees (four if you count the stir fried veggies).  Even I'm starting to believe those of you who think I'm crazy.  Anyway, with only three dinners left before the beginning of Festival, this week was Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Everything was pretty good.  We were trying to imitate restaurant fare, and I think we did a pretty good job.  So if you've ever been to a Chinese restaurant and ordered one of the things we had, you pretty much already know what it was like.  All except the first batch of Turkey Shumai that SC drowned. (We thought The Korean could, you know, cook Asian food.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Much thanks to RS1 for the Cocoa Angelfood Cake.  I don't think I'd ever seen that done.  But then again, I don't get out much.  Some know that I'm not a huge fan of chocolate, but I think what I don't like is mounds and mounds of rich chocolate layered upon itself.  The light angelfood was, for me, the perfect vehicle for a nice chocolatey flavor without all the heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-112229803444882398?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112229803444882398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=112229803444882398' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112229803444882398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112229803444882398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/07/everything-except-little-white-boxes.html' title='Everything Except the Little White Boxes...'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-112170604982022586</id><published>2005-07-18T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T11:26:20.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too... Hot... To... Think...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Food:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mixed green salad with Champagne vinegarette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ginger soy rubbed sirloin tip roast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heart attack mashed potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Robin's fightin' carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White chocolate whisper cake with raspberry filling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;People:  BY, SP, RS1, RS2, SC, MS(+1), JZ, BK, JM, K?, TK, AG, EM, J?, AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, the over-riding memory of the evening/day is really the heat.  Holy Hell was it hot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our original thought for this week had actually been bone-in prime rib, but when we priced it out, it was as expensive as I had feared**. I realize that sirloin tip roast (or "pot roast") isn't exactly in the same league, but it got the job done. Soaking it in the pan juices after slicing it seemed to help the dryness of pot roast, but there was still a little toughness. It wasn't so tough you couldn't chew, but compared with the very large cuts of meat we've slow cooked over the last few weeks, it was a change. Honestly I had a lot of worries that the meat was going to be edible at all. Pot roast isn't usually something that one does on the grill, however using the aluminum pan and foil, there was really no difference from an oven. Of course that also meant not as much smoky flavor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robin's carrots didn't inspire the same level of violence for two reasons. First making six pounds meant there were enough that no one had to get stabby with their fork. Second, (and Robin and I have discussed this) she tried to rush the cooking and they didn't caramelize as much as last time. They were good and tasty, just not infused with divinity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dessert came from a new cookbook, The Cake Bible (recommended by a Fest friend that works at The Kitchen Window who may be joining dinner soon). Robin and BY were really the ones focusing on the recipe, but they seemed enamored by the fact that it specified three different ways to measure each ingredient. I was enamored by the white chocolate goodness and fresh raspberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Footnote: We'd still like to do a bone-in prime rib (or two), and a few people expressed interest in contributing dollars to offset the expense and make it possible. We're thinking about the last Sunday before Festival starts [August 7th]. Robin's brother and sister (and possibly her father) will be in town, so this will be a larger meal. (I have a feeling that when my mom hears of the plan, she may start walking here as well.) We've never asked for contributions because we've never wanted to exclude anyone who was low on funds, and that still stands. I got the feeling that enough people were interested in pitching in that it'll be no problem to cover those that can't. The bottom line is that we're going to need a more accurate count of who will be here. Over the next couple of weeks, please let us know if you'll attend. Remember that it'll be the Sunday of Glory weekend, although I'm hearing that most people will be heading back that morning anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Breaking News:&lt;/span&gt;  My mom may be here for the dinner on July 31st.  If so, Prime Rib would probably be moved to that weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-112170604982022586?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112170604982022586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=112170604982022586' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112170604982022586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112170604982022586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/07/too-hot-to-think.html' title='Too... Hot... To... Think...'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-112109247242901521</id><published>2005-07-10T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T07:36:38.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Texas to the Carolinas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Grub:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;North Carolina pulled pork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sauteed vidalia onions and jalapenos&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black eyed peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apple stuffing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pear, nut, cherry salad with balsamic basil dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bacon wrapped, pineapple cream cheese stuffed, smoked jalapenos&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sweet potato pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grilled, cinnamon sugar dusted bananas and vanilla ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;People: TS, BY, BK, AC, SM, SB, TN, SC, MS(+1), TK, AG, MM, DP, RS1, JZ, (RS &amp; SW left before the food was served)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;At first glance, it seems this week's main course was a little too similar to last week's.  (We do try to cook something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;every week.) However the flavors were completely different. The smoky tang of the Texas brisket gave way to the apple vinegary goodness of the pulled pork. (To anyone from North Carolina that may be reading, no, we didn't top it with coleslaw. I hate coleslaw.) While the brisket cooked much faster than expected, the bulkiness of the pork shoulder slowed the cooking down quite a bit (unfortunately for RS and SW). By the time we were pulling it apart, the "smoke ring" described in the cook book was clearly visible. The crisp exterior set against the still moist interior perfectly. I was worried the apple vinegar was going to be over-powering, but it ended up being subtle enough to just highlight the apple stuffing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The apple stuffing was fantastic. I don't know what else to say. The black eyed peas seemed to be a little over-cooked and lost most of any texture they may have started with. Per AG's description, I gave the stuffed jalapenos a try. The bacon did indeed cook through enough to crisp up, and while I never intended to eat one of the gut-wreckers, the bite I had was tasty. We could have probably made twice as many and still had none left over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, sorry if this seems short, but I need to work.  Feel free to write your own review...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-112109247242901521?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112109247242901521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=112109247242901521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112109247242901521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112109247242901521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/07/from-texas-to-carolinas.html' title='From Texas to the Carolinas...'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-112045760300958934</id><published>2005-07-03T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-03T23:14:15.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Never Been Fond of Texas, But Their Cooking, That's Another Story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vittles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Texas-style smoked brisket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grilled corn on the cob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BBQ baked beans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Roasted red pepper soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cream cheese marbled brownies with vanilla ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Varmints:  BY, SC, MS, RS1, MS2, JZ(+1), AC, SM, MM (late appearances by RS2, BK, SD, MSh, and DP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We'd done a brisket before, but that had been oven roasted with onion gravy. Tasty? Yes. But not exactly the ultimate in briskets. This time I wanted to slow cook the thing on the grille with plenty of smoke. Everett's came through for us with an 8+ pound brisket (which included the point end), so with a fistful of hickory chips and grille mop in hand, I started early. The recipe said it would take about six hours to cook, but this was a bigger cut of meat than called for. I tried to keep the fire in the right zone, splitting the coals, adding a few every hour, and periodically raising and lowering the grates. I knew that if it cooked too fast, we'd end up with tough meat. Unfortunately, four hours into it, I was worried at how dark the exterior was already. I took a temperature, and it was done. Damn. It's at least two hours before enough people are here to eat. What's plan B?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Slicing the meat and throwing it in the slow cooker with the pan juices and the rest of the mop sauce, I hoped for the best. And it was! While it was a little tough coming off of the fire, simmering for the next two hours helped it to start falling apart. There were still chewy parts, but there were also parts that just fell apart on the fork. The spice mixture was just right, a little bit of heat, but not enough to break a sweat. Between that and the tanginess of the juice, I was happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The beans were beans. I sometimes get frustrated at spending so much time cooking something like that, only to find that Bush's would have been just as acceptable. (Some people really enjoyed them, and I did too. It's just I don't know if people would have known the difference had I just opened a can.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Before dinner, we were embroiled in the Great Husk Grilling Debate. (Is it better to grille the corn in the husk or out?) I've grilled corn in the husks any number of times, and it's always come out all right. But fighting with the silks at the table is always a hassle, and it's never been as good as the first time I had grilled corn in college. (I ran around like an idiot extolling it's greatness.) I decided to try it out of the husks. Now in all fairness, when it's grilled in the husks, you can't brush the garlic butter on it, so it's not exactly comparing apples to apples (or corn to corn as the case may be). But given the ability to do more interesting things with it, and the fact that the fire cooked kernels were freakin' tasty, I don't think I'll be fire steaming in the husks anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As we were trying to finish the soup, Robin kept insisting it needed something. She and BY kept debating what was missing, and tried adding a couple of things. I agreed that it wasn't nearly as complex as I'd have liked, but I was also getting a little worn out and just wanted to eat. As it hit the table, I remembered that we were going to garnish with a dolop of sour cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;That's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; what was missing. I tried it with and without, and that little splooge of sour cream made all the difference in the world. Who figured I'd eat a soup made almost entirely out of peppers and onions, but there I was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Cream cheese makes brownies better.  So does ice cream.  Enough said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-112045760300958934?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/112045760300958934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=112045760300958934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112045760300958934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/112045760300958934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/07/ive-never-been-fond-of-texas-but-their.html' title='I&apos;ve Never Been Fond of Texas, But Their Cooking, That&apos;s Another Story...'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111988614756093965</id><published>2005-06-26T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-27T14:18:16.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>There Will Be No Tater Tot Hotdish.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vittles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BBQ chicken breasts (I mean with the spice rub and sauce and everything)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grilled pineapple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gorgonzola and Yukon gold mashed potato croquettes (aka "fancy tater tots")&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spinach and romaine salad with white balsamic vinegarette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Devilsfood birthday cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Folks: BY, MS(+1), SC, RS1, RS2, JZ(+J), CP, AG, CT, GH, AC, SM, MM, EM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First off a big welcome to CT and GH to their first SFD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm really glad we chose the grilled pineapple to go with the BBQ chicken. While it's not exactly a startling decision, or out of the ordinary, there's a reason for that. The sweet juciness of the pineapple is the perfect complement to the spicy tang of the chicken. (Other people's chicken might also be helped due to its dryness as well, but we don't allow that type of stuff around here.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As for the potatoes, JZ said "That's the most fantastic thing I've ever put in my mouth." Good to know that some fancy tater tots have surpassed all of our other attempts. More seriously, they were very good, but I had hoped for more of the pungency of the Gorgonzola to come through. I'm afraid it melted and cooked out during the frying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the salad, I was nervous about the white balsamic vinegarette as I don't tend to enjoy regular balsamic straight up. However this dressing was absolutely excellant. It was so complex with flavor that it carried the salad by itself (which is good because it was the only thing in the salad).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We tried to make a birthday cake for DP, but he was too busy working for The Man to come and enjoy it. So here's a picture of CP eating it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.waste.org/%7Eferret/noname.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.waste.org/%7Eferret/noname.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111988614756093965?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111988614756093965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111988614756093965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111988614756093965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111988614756093965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/06/there-will-be-no-tater-tot-hotdish.html' title='There Will Be No Tater Tot Hotdish.'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111936687467818605</id><published>2005-06-19T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T06:15:43.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mexicali Molly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Menu: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black bean and coconut milk soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Queso fundido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Robin's mom's bean dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Citrus chili stewed flank steak enchiladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saffron rice&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Citrus chiffon cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Amigos:  BY, RS1, SC, MS(+.3), BF, BK, AS, JZ(+J), RV, KC, KB, CP, TK, AG, SW (JM &amp;amp; K stopped by later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks go to MS for her Mexican urges (and we all thought she liked Korean). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The soup seemed different from the last time we made it. It was still good, but it didn't have folks melting the same way as last time. I didn't think the secret ingredient substitution we made at the last minute would have had that much of an impact, but maybe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks also go to my co-worker for his Queso Fundido suggestion. The chorizo sausage we bought at Lund's was damn tasty and made the kitchen crazy fragrant for quite a while before dinner. The only downside was that it filled me up so much that by the time the enchiladas came out, I could hardly eat any more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The enchiladas were different enough from last time that I can claim it wasn't a repeat meal. There were so many different flavors coming through that each bite had to be concentrated on. Good thing too, because I could only get down about two bites before being absolutely full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cake, mmm...  People who leave before dessert are suckers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111936687467818605?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111936687467818605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111936687467818605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111936687467818605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111936687467818605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/06/mexicali-molly.html' title='Mexicali Molly'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111867141466618651</id><published>2005-06-12T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T07:03:34.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pesto Parmesan Pork Pinwheels</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vittles:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pesto and parmesan stuffed pork tenderloin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Basmati rice with a soy / peanut sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rosemary sauteed carrots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apple, pecan, and raisin salad with a Champaigne vinegarette&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vanilla cake with peach and blueberry filling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Varments:  BY, SC, MS, BK, TK, DP, JZ(+J), SF, CP (with late entrances by MM, RS1, and TL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So the original recipe was for a tampenade stuffed pork loin, but Robin and I are both averse to olives (the main ingredient in the tampenade), and we accidentally bought tenderloins instead of the loin roast.  The much smaller tenderloin was of course much harder to stuff, so we didn't get the cool looking spirals.  (Ok, we got a few.)  It was also a little dry, and not overly flavorful.  There, I said it.  The pesto's flavor didn't come through well enough, and the pork never developed the crusty exterior that's so yummy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;However the carrots provoked violence at the table, they were that good.  Sweet, herby, soft, yet still firm in the center, these carrots were damn tasty.  Seriously, there was a fork fight over the last few (which were unfortunately already on SC's plate).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This was also probably my favorite salad yet.  I had never tried the Champaigne vinegarette before, and it was nice, not as mouth-puckering as a red wine vinegarette, but still good and tangy.  It set the fruit off perfectly.  The cake turned out quite tasty as well.  I was expecting more of a jam for the fruit center, but it was good as is.  The fruit had cooked down a bit, but was still recognizeable, and the vanilla in the cake wasn't overpowering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week, by request of our world-weary travelers, Mexican.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111867141466618651?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111867141466618651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111867141466618651' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111867141466618651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111867141466618651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/06/pesto-parmesan-pork-pinwheels.html' title='Pesto Parmesan Pork Pinwheels'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111806697709276050</id><published>2005-06-05T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T09:43:34.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buca di SFD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Menu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chicken saltimbocca on a bed of escarole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Four cheese risotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Italian bread with oil and vinegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1919 root beer float&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mangiatori: BY, TS, RS1, RS2, BK, CS, JZ, TK, AG, CP, BF, AC, SM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This week we took a page from the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bucadibeppo.com/"&gt;Buca di Beppo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; cookbook, and it turned out fairly well. While the chicken might have been a little peppery, it tasted fairly close to the stuff you get at the restaurant. Maybe a little less lemony, but then again we forgot to put the lemon wedges out at first. For my taste, the four cheese risotto might have had a little too much cheese. I like the creamy yet seperated texture of the rice, and the cheese gummed it up. The bread should have been heated up a little, and if I'd thought about it, I would have shoved it in the oven with the warming chickens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I realize I was a bit quiet throughout the night. There was a lot going on. This was the last dinner for TS for a while. SC and MS should be back next week. I'd been sick all week. And I think we're still recovering from having so many folks over for the BBQ. I was glad the TV was turned off when it was, and it was certainly nice to have The Family Guy throw out a new episode, but American Dad was yet again disappointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111806697709276050?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111806697709276050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111806697709276050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111806697709276050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111806697709276050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/06/buca-di-sfd.html' title='Buca di SFD'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111771744560057359</id><published>2005-05-29T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T06:04:05.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big A$$ BBQ Prep, and Ham</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.honeybaked.com/"&gt;Honey Baked Ham&lt;/a&gt; sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chips and such&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fried chicken potstickers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gooey butter cookies&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;  &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Crew*: BY, TS, RS1, RS2, DP, TK(+Sis), JZ(+J), SD, MSh, MM, SK, AG, BK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This was definately an atypical Sunday. With the Big Ass Memorial Day BBQ II coming the next day, most of the day was spent prepping for that. We made a ton of food, and ate almost none of it. A crazy number of people showed up to help, and the whole thing went very smoothly. Robin and I decided that we'd do a more sandwichy, serve yourself type thing, and then settle in for a night of poker since most of us didn't have to work the next day.  After eating, we split into two tables, one free and one not.  Both were good friendly games and much fun was had.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;* Sorry if I've missed anyone.  I was already starting to get sick and never got a good count of how many people were there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111771744560057359?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111771744560057359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111771744560057359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111771744560057359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111771744560057359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/05/big-bbq-prep-and-ham.html' title='Big A$$ BBQ Prep, and Ham'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111685700781552424</id><published>2005-05-22T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T10:02:58.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Stew?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Chow:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guiness stew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fried Vidalia onion straws&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Italian bread rounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chrys' chocolate cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Crew: TS, BY, RS1, RS2, JZ(+J), CP, SC2, MSh, SD, MM, CV (and a late visit from BK)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an odd night.  I'm not sure if it's because SC and MS are &lt;a href="http://www.australia.com/"&gt;Down Under&lt;/a&gt;, the TV was on all night, there was no new Family Guy, we ate outside, Robin and the rest of the theater folk were late, dessert was served before dishes were even started, or what! I'm not saying it was bad, just somehow different. I think I'm going to need to blame TJ again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stew was as expected. People seem to like it, and I like that because it's something that I've developed myself without any recipe to start with. I realize it's stew, so it's not that big of a deal, but still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for the Vidalia onions to be in season, and they were worth the wait.  So yummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again to CV for supplying the wonderful chocolate cheesecake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111685700781552424?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111685700781552424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111685700781552424' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111685700781552424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111685700781552424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/05/got-stew.html' title='Got Stew?'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111625478134592441</id><published>2005-05-15T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T17:22:09.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TJ's Mama Knocked Us Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chow:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[TJ's] Mama said knock you out lasagna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sicilian sausages, peppers, and onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Garlic sauteed zucchini slices&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cheesy garlic bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mixed green [arugala, spinach, and romaine], walnut, and craisin salad with raspberry dressing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tirimisu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Crew:  TS, BY, TK, DP, RS1, JZ(+J), SC, MS, AC, SM, BK, MM, SW, CP, and AG's debut appearance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many apologies to CP, she was indeed there as well and I stupidly left her off the original list.  Here's hoping that she will be a regular now that classes have ended!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As had been discussed at prior dinners, TJ (aka "TK") took this week to make his family's lasagna and a few other sides. The first thing to know, before we get into anything else, is that fully &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; heads of garlic were consumed in the preparation of this meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The prep began with a trip to the grocers. TJ and DP had never been to Buon Giorno's and since we were going Italian, I insisted that's where we begin the shopping. (Ok, "insist" isn't really the right word. I said we needed to go there, they said sure.) While there, we realized that it was probably smart to grab a snack before finishing shopping. Bad things happen when I shop hungry. Food was great, of course, and since the place is a scant ten minutes from TJ's place of employment, I think he might be going back for lunch again sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After a somewhat quick run through Lunds, we had our supplies and hit the kitchen. For my part, I had a very relaxing afternoon of mostly watching DVDs while TJ did all of the work. We always struggle with getting food on the table in a timely manner, and this week was a pretty late dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember the five bulbs of garlic? Good god there was garlic to be had. I'm not sure if the lasagna itself was all that garlicy, or if there was just so much everywhere else that it was overshadowed. Anyway, everyone loves garlic. Everyone loved TJ's dinner. And I loved taking a break. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;JZ brought the tirimisu (as promised), and it was one of the more unique tirimisu's I've ever had. Damn tasty, and everyone agreed on that as well. Replacing the ladyfingers with a layer of graham cracker crust fixed what is typically my biggest complaint, soggy cookies.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111625478134592441?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111625478134592441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111625478134592441' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111625478134592441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111625478134592441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/05/tjs-mama-knocked-us-out.html' title='TJ&apos;s Mama Knocked Us Out'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111561940758776773</id><published>2005-05-08T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T23:16:47.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Louis Summer BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Chow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Holyland Deli humus [ok, it actually read "homos"] and pita bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deviled eggs&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BBQ Pork steaks and chops (with Maul's BBQ sauce)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;German potato salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Corn on the cob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Homemade cream biscuits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dairy Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The Folks:  TS, BY, RS1, RS2, BK, JZ, SC, MS, CV (with a special guest appearance by TL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The intent had been to make a pile of pork steaks for dinner, but Everet's only had four left by the time we got there.  So we bought those four and made up the rest with chops.  I had one of the steaks and I'll say that taking the time to actually BBQ rather than the quick grilling that we usually do is well worth it.  (If you don't know the difference between BBQ and grilling, leave now, before anyone get's hurt.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you've never heard of pork steak before, I understand.  Most people outside of St. Louis haven't.  It's one of those things like Gooey Butter Cake or Toasted Ravioli.  Everet's is the first and has been the only place I've ever seen pork steaks outside of my birth city.  But just to clue you in, pork steak is basically sliced pork rump roast.  But it's best when it's been slow cooked all day on a parking lot smoker by the Knights of Columbus or the local Rotary club as a fund-raiser.  I hope I did it justice.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I only had one of the pork steaks (at over a pound each, it was plenty) so I don't know how the chops came out, but I loved what I had.  Juicier than what you get at those all day smokers (most likely due to the brine), it was a little shy on spice.  Don't get me wrong, there was a tang thanks to the spice rub and Maul's, and it was probably spicier than some liked, I just wanted a bit more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;While I've grown up around German potato salad, I'm not sure I've actually ever eaten any of it until tonight.  This recipe was damn tasty.  The vinegar set the real bacon and Vidallia onions off perfectly.  I couldn't eat too much (partially due to the pound of meat), but I did savor every bite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The corn on the cob was pretty typical, nothing spectacular, and I don't eat deviled eggs, so Meh.  Robin's biscuits were flaky, moist, and tender as always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As an appetizer (along with the eggs), TS suggested the pita bread and humus.  I had my doubts as it didn't really match the meal profile I was going for, but it was really tasty.  Living only a block away from Mississippi Market, I have a feeling I'll be going back for more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Since we were lacking in the dessert department, I had initially suggested that someone run to Dairy Queen for a thing of soft serve.  By the time it rolled around, we had the great idea to all go and eat it there.  And it would have been a great idea too, if it weren't for the random rainstorm that seemed to be centered over the DQ and the wind tunnel blowing the foul weather through the only shelter available.  We took our Peam and ran.  (Yes, Uncle Mike, I've explained Peam and now everyone here calls it that.  Thanks.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111561940758776773?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111561940758776773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111561940758776773' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111561940758776773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111561940758776773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/05/st-louis-summer-bbq.html' title='St. Louis Summer BBQ'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111478265936643862</id><published>2005-05-01T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T21:42:54.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilled Beef Tenderloin with My Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Food:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pepercorn, tamari, and teriyaki chicken wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caesar salad&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grilled beef tenderloin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sesame, salt, and pepper broiled asparagus&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Heart attack" mashed potatoes (~15 pounds)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turtle and/or Raspberry cheesecake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Peeps:  Mom, TS, BY, RS1, RS2, BK, DP, TK, AW, SC, MS, JZ+J, RS, SW, CP, MM, TL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When I told everyone they should be here to meet my Mom, WOW did they listen! By far the biggest night yet. I'll add more about the food later, but for now it's time for bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111478265936643862?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111478265936643862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111478265936643862' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111478265936643862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111478265936643862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/05/gilled-beef-tenderloin-with-my-mom.html' title='Gilled Beef Tenderloin with My Mom'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111460908313936933</id><published>2005-04-24T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T06:38:03.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Fishy Fishy Fishy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Food: &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cedar plank grilled salmon with lemon-garlic &amp; olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jasmine rice with a honey soy sauce reduction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grilled white asparagus in butter   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Leafy green and tomato salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mixed berry and whipped cream adorned sponge cake   &lt;br /&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; The Eaters: BY, TS, DP, TK, JZ, RS1, RS2, MS, SD, SC, MS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We were coming down to the wire on food selection again as we drove around on Saturday afternoon looking for a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.honeybaked.com/"&gt;Honey Baked Ham&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Much to TS's chagrin, they were closed for the weekend. I was still thinking pork of some sort when we realized that with MS's supposed absence, we could do fish. Salmon it was. I always love the conversation with the butchers: &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;blockquote style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We'll take the salmon.&lt;br /&gt;"How much?"&lt;br /&gt;We're not sure yet.&lt;br /&gt;"Well how many people are you feeding?" &lt;br /&gt;We don't know. &lt;br /&gt;"You don't know?" &lt;br /&gt;Not really.  It's however many show up. &lt;br /&gt;"Well &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; how many?" &lt;br /&gt;We don't know.  Let's say ten, well, maybe twelve. &lt;br /&gt;"Twelve?!?!" &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The six pounds of salmon was a little difficult to grille properly. It took three planks, and since it's cooked over indirect heat, getting the middle plank to cook all the way through took some inventive maneuvering (or throwing the last piece over the direct heat for a few minutes). But it came out exactly as it should, light and flaky without too much chew, yet cooked evenly through. The glaze did well, but next time I think I'll use the Spanish smoked sea salt to punch up the smoky a little. &lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many kudos were given and deserved for the honey soy sauce reduction. It was the perfect complement to the jasmine rice, and was more complex and tasty than straight soy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The white asparagus was an experiment because (once again) the only green asparagus the store had was the big, thick stalks (we prefer pencil thin). I swear the stuff they had was better suited to clubbing someone to death than eating. The white was ok, but I still prefer the green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The sponge cake was as good as always. Although MS quite enjoyed her bowl of strawberries as well. I think Felix particularly enjoyed his piece the next day. (Stupid dog getting on the table...) &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111460908313936933?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111460908313936933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111460908313936933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111460908313936933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111460908313936933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/04/here-fishy-fishy-fishy.html' title='Here Fishy Fishy Fishy...'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111401368647438689</id><published>2005-04-17T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-20T09:14:46.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Italian Tacos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The odd flavor combination:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grilled chicken, spinach, and mozzarella tacos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oaxacan grilled flank steak, onion, and pepper fajitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mexican style rice with corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ice Cream + sauces galore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Folks: TS, BY, DP, SC, MS, RS1, RS2, SD, TL, MM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week may not have been the most gourmet meal we've done, but it was yummy, fast, easy, and doable even considering the mountains of boxes waiting to be unpacked. The joy of grilling and eating in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;back yard&lt;/span&gt;, while Felix pranced around free of his collar, was pretty cool too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously Robin and I dearly thank everyone that helped with the move. If we didn't have so many people helping, we would have never gotten the truck unpacked before the rain stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111401368647438689?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111401368647438689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111401368647438689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111401368647438689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111401368647438689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/04/italian-tacos.html' title='Italian Tacos?'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111270732934347031</id><published>2005-04-10T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-14T08:36:06.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grilled Chicken and Prosciutto in Farfalle with Asiago Cream Sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Meal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grilled chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Asiago cream sauce over farfalle and prosciutto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Homemade ciabatta loaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Black Forest Cake (an early BDay treat for TK)&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Attendees: BY, TS, RS1, RS2, JZ(+J), TK, DP, BK, RS, SW (Late: SC, MS, MM, TL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always amuses me when people go nuts over the simplest stuff.  Everyone &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; the chicken, and other then being blinded by the smoke, it was probably one of the easiest things we make. I love those little "family secret" methods that seem so obvious when you grew up with it, yet no one else thinks of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bread, good God, the bread. Of course it's nice when folks rave about home made bread, as opposed to going nuts over bread that came out of a tube!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were going to be peas.  Ooops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was indeed the last Family Dinner at the house on Dayton. Beginning next week, come to the new Fairview location (call or email Brian or Robin if you need directions).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111270732934347031?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111270732934347031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111270732934347031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111270732934347031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111270732934347031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/04/grilled-chicken-and-prosciutto-in.html' title='Grilled Chicken and Prosciutto in Farfalle with Asiago Cream Sauce'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111270720092866690</id><published>2005-04-03T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T06:20:21.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Burger, Burger, Burger?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;No, Juicy Lucy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The meal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seasoned and cheese stuffed hamburgers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Too many handcut french fries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Onion straws&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pasta salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Various sundries for the burgers (bacon, guacamole, more cheese, etc.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Made from scratch peanut butter/white chocolate chip brownies with toffee chips and ice cream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; The crew:  BY, TS, RS1, RS2, SC, MS, JZ(+J), BK, SF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My God has grilling season arrived! I tried to stress to TS, that just because I wanted to hearken in the Charcoal Days with a nice stack of burgers didn't mean we were going full out picnic style. There's been an issue of Food &amp; Wine floating around the apartment that was probably causing me to think this, but I wanted high-end burgers with crazy good toppings. And nothing says "mmm-mmm" like a burger stuffed with cheese. If you're not from here, or you've never had the Juicy Lucy, I don't know if I can explain the true magic with just words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I admit it, ten pounds of french fries was too much. They came out great, there's just no way to cook that many fries without industrial sized friars. And they're not that great left over. I must remember that just because people eat ten pounds of heart attack mashed potatoes doesn't mean they eat ten pounds of other kinds of potatoes. There were too many fired onions as well, and the sad thing was that they didn't turn out nearly as yummy as the ones on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/03/st-patricks-day.html"&gt;St. Patrick's Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. I think there were two problems: 1. Use the stronger white onions. The yellow ones didn't seem to have enough strength to stand up to the friar. 2. Cut them a little thicker. A lot of them seemed to completely fry away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The pasta salad was a nice light compliment to the rest of the heavier fried foods. I do wish the fire roasted peppers had been added the night, but too many other packing related activities took precedent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It's funny how people go nuts over the simpler desserts. There is always a certain amount of "ooohing" and "ahhhing" over Robin's more elaborate desserts, but the brownies and ice cream had people (ok, mostly MS) perched at the counter waiting for them to be cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All in all, a great night. Being warm enough to use the deck made the apartment feel just a little less crowded. (So much so that I think we miss-counted how many plates we needed like three times.) I'm so looking forward to having more room in the new place, and a whole little yard rather then just the creaky deck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111270720092866690?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111270720092866690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111270720092866690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111270720092866690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111270720092866690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/04/burger-burger-burger.html' title='Burger, Burger, Burger?'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111143243418875244</id><published>2005-03-27T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T12:58:23.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Lamb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Foodstuffs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Purple leg of lamb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Heart attack mashed potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Green Beans with lemon grapeseed oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wild rice and raisin stuffed grape leaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spinach Salad with manderin oranges and craisins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deviled Eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pineapple upside down cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Attendees:  Brian, Robin, BY, TS, RS2, SC, MS, DP, AM, BK, TL, CP, Special Guests BL, FL, SP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;So the lamb didn't turn purple like I planned, but it was still good. Brian was having trouble choosing his peices of lamb because he was going for the "nut pieces." It seems that the "nut peice" on lamb is different then beef. TS suggested that we do the salad the way we did, however we didn't listen to him when it came to picking the greens. This was the first time that I did grape leaves per RS1. I made WAY too much stuffing for them. Then I went and made WAY too many grape leaves. The cake was the idea of BK, and it was tasty. I blame BY for it not being as gooey as it should have been. This meal took a long time to make, but I enjoyed doing so because the only things that weren't suggested items by the people who come were the lamb and the green beans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111143243418875244?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111143243418875244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111143243418875244' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111143243418875244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111143243418875244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/03/easter-lamb.html' title='Easter Lamb'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111121680535700739</id><published>2005-03-20T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T11:16:53.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kung Pao Chicken</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Meal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kung pao chicken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beef and veg lo mein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Potstickers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;White rice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fried cream cheese wontons&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Berry shortcake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The People: TS, BY, RS1, RS2, MS, SC, SW, DP, BK (TL stopped by later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Review: Potstickers, potstickers, potstickers! The potstickers were the star of the meal for me. Once again I find that to get what I want, I have to make it myself (or Robin and BY). I have a hard time ordering potstickers out because there's always a chance they're going to use the thick, nasty, gummy wrappers. We used the uber-thin ones and they came out perfect. I would have maybe browned them a little more, but they were crispy enough as it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kung pao came out nice and kung pao-y. The spice burn was a little slow, but if you took two or three bites in a row, there was sizzle to be had. The beef in the lo mein was our special soy soaked flank steak, and that just never gets old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111121680535700739?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111121680535700739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111121680535700739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111121680535700739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111121680535700739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/03/kung-pao-chicken.html' title='Kung Pao Chicken'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111089760036982220</id><published>2005-03-17T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T11:00:39.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;I'm not really wild about going out on St. Patrick's Night. I grew up with a large Irish Catholic Family, and we've always taken our Irish heritage a little more seriously than shiny, green, plastic hats allow. I'd rather cook a huge pot of Guinness Stew, a couple loaves of soda bread, and slice up some really nice aged Irish cheddar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you'd rather skip the 21st (and probably last) year of Boiled in Lead, if you'd rather not subject yourselves to the Irish-for-a-day hoardes, if you'd rather have a tasty meal, coctails, and maybe play a little poker, come on by. I don't work on St. Patrick's Day, and TS is coming early, so we'll be there whenever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just noticed, and have had it confirmed, that &lt;a href="http://www.first-avenue.com/"&gt;First Avenue&lt;/a&gt; is still having Ritmo Caliente &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;after &lt;/span&gt;the Boiled in Lead show.  So folks are welcome to stop by before and after the show!  Robin and I both have Friday off, so late shouldn't be an issue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111089760036982220?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111089760036982220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111089760036982220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111089760036982220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111089760036982220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/03/st-patricks-day.html' title='St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-111029329104316686</id><published>2005-03-13T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T10:00:25.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken and Sausage Jambalaya</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The Meal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chicken and sausage jambalaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lemon lime shrimp and pesto squares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Corn bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Miniature peanut butter cheesecakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Eaters: TS, BY, MR, RS1, SC, MS, SD, MiS, BK, TK, DP, AC, SM, CP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have made a ton of jambalaya and left it at that, but there needed to be something else. After Robin, TS, and I sat at Barnes &amp; Noble perusing the New Orleans cookbooks, the idea of topping our pesto squares with a shrimp seemed perfect. Of course the idea of eating that bag of shrimp that's been mocking me from the freezer was appealing as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was fine. Honestly, I've made the jambalaya so many times before that it wasn't really special to me. My head cold also reared its ugly head again, and that may have dampened my enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert was tasty, but I'm not going to complain about anything that involves peanut butter. I'm pretty sure we left the "extra" cheesecake on the back porch, so I hope the squirrels enjoy it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to end by saying one thing. Sunday Family Dinner is about relaxing with friends and enjoying each other's company. No one should endanger either of those things. Please &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;listen&lt;/span&gt; to one another and don't make each other tense. Obviously it happens from time to time, but its how we react to it that counts. (If anyone thinks this is directed solely at them, they're wrong. There were several distinct things that happened, all with different people involved, that prompted me to say this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-111029329104316686?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/111029329104316686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=111029329104316686' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111029329104316686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/111029329104316686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/03/chicken-and-sausage-jambalaya.html' title='Chicken and Sausage Jambalaya'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-110930566628796130</id><published>2005-03-06T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T06:52:46.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut Pepper Pork</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The Menu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Romaine salad with pistachios and feta&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grille-roasted peppered pork tenderloin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peanut hot sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bourbon and butter mashed sweet potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sauteed green beans in soy sauce, ginger and garlic (ala China Pagoda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boysenberry filled white layer cake with buttercream frosting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Attendees: Brian, Robin, BY, TS, SC, TK, DP, MR, MiS, SD, RS(1), RS, SW, MM, (WE MISS YOU MS!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everett's came through again on the meat. When we arrived, having already decided on the pork tenderloins, our eyes searched the meat case frantically as we didn't see any pork tenderloins. The guy who was helping us, while nice enough, wasn't Our Guy. He just sort of told us they were out. We looked at him in disbelief. He said that he unpacked the truck (or maybe the freezer) so he'd know and they're out. We continued to look on in disbelief. After a few minutes of this, the Older Guy (the one who told us how to simmer &lt;a href="http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/02/superbowl.html"&gt;the corned beef&lt;/a&gt; perfectly) asked what we were looking for. After conveying our pork tenderloin needs, he nonchalantly told us he'd have someone cut 'em fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"How much you need?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Six pounds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Okay-doke."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Five minutes later we had our pile of pork.  Fresh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I had grille-roasted tenderloins before, out at Festival, but that had really been a happy accident. I was a bit nervous about grilling seven tenderloins simultaneously, but thanks to the Big Honkin' Grille, there was plenty of room. My technique was flawless, even if I do say so myself, and everyone seemed to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; the meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We have temporarily misplaced our peanut sauce recipe, so we had to improvise. The recipe is better. Gotta find that damn card. The pistachios and feta made the salad nice and tangy-crunchy. We reused the mashed sweet potato recipe from Thanksgiving, and those turned out very nicely. Our green beans were a bit more crunchy than China Pagoda's, but that's quite ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The cake, the cake, the cake. I could go on at length about the cake. The boysenberries, the butter cream frosting, the sweet sponginess, mmm... But I don't want to make you jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As for the rest of the day, my own memory is being clouded by the beautiful weather. It was so nice to be able to sit on the deck for extended periods of time without freezing to death. Of course the warmer weather also meant we couldn't chill the ciders on the back porch, but that's the price you pay. I'm looking forward to Sunday evening cigar smoking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-110930566628796130?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/110930566628796130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=110930566628796130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110930566628796130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110930566628796130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/03/peanut-pepper-pork.html' title='Peanut Pepper Pork'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-110925715001852578</id><published>2005-02-27T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T08:43:10.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Mole!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Brains have been stormed, groceries have been purchased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Menu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turkey mole over rice with shredded cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Build your own tostados with refried beans, lettuce, onion, and homemade pico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pinto beans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fried plantains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chips and cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chocolate fire cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Attendees:  BY, TS, BK, MiS, SD, SC, MS, BT, KS (TL joined later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you've never had turkey mole, you're missing out. I had it for the first time when Bravo Burrito first opened on Hennepin, and I've loved it ever since. Mole is a dark brown, Mexican, chocolate, sesame, hot sauce (don't worry RS, it's not too hot :). Throw in some dark meat turkey (we still have those massive thighs from Everett's), throw it over some rice, top with cheese, and yum, yum, yum! Of course we can also roll it up into a burrito as well. (I know we've sort of had burritos before, but those were Texas Chili Burritos, this is different.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's meal was peculiar in a few aspects. Outside of the cake and pico, there really wasn't anything made from scratch, just a lot of prep. Pressure cooking the turkey was fun though. There was so much [four thighs and a breast] that it had to be done in two batches. I didn't want to make a third batch so the raw breast had to be butchered off of the carcass before it was cooked. I think it was the first time I had to do that, and it was interesting. BY and Robin looked at me a bit oddly as the knife was flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having had and made the mole any number of times, there really weren't any surprises. For me, the real highlight of the meal was the chocolate fire cake. (Thanks to a recipe from a co-worker.) The best description was "it tastes like chocolate red hots." Not typically being a big fan of all things chocolate, it was a nice surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were expecting up to nineteen people this week, partly due to introducing this web log. At that number, the apartment gets a bit crowded, and it's impossible for everyone to sit at the table together. However only eleven actually showed, so we switched our buffet plans to sit down. The cooking/prep had been done over most of the day, so all of the cooking dishes were already clean, and there wasn't as much of a frenetic last minute push to get everything done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last thing I want to say, or ask, is that people should try to get there a little earlier.  We try to plan to eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; seven, and if everyone walks in the door between 6:45 and 7:00 (like this week :), we have no idea how many are actually going to be there. Also, we spend most of the afternoon, and sometimes day, cooking and prepping. The camaraderie of preparing the meal (or of watching movies, playing video games, etc.) is as much a part of the experience as eating. We understand that people have other lives on Sundays, and we'd always rather people come at any time rather than skip because they're afraid they're "late".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-110925715001852578?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/110925715001852578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=110925715001852578' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110925715001852578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110925715001852578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/02/turkey-mole.html' title='Turkey Mole!'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-110918522833217045</id><published>2005-02-20T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T11:06:28.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Braised Beef in Red Wine Sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;For some reason, we were having an issue coming up with the meal this week (ok, like every week). As a last ditch resort, we went to &lt;a href="http://www.cooksofcrocushill.com/"&gt;Cooks of Crocus Hill&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.southdale.com/"&gt;Southdale Mall&lt;/a&gt;, sat at the table, and flipped through cook books. Actually I flitted around the store looking at stuff while BY, TS, and Robin hunkered down. Ok, TS just sort of stared off into space waiting for the free samples to be ready. After having picked out a new can opener and deciding to finally get a homemade ravioli tray I'd been looking at for a while, Robin and BY were settling on braised Beef in a red wine sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As this is the first post, let me explain the meal choice process a little. I've been pretty set on not repeating a meal, and since last October [when we started], we haven't. But coming up with a new main course every week to feed anywhere between four and sixteen people can be pretty rough, especially through the winter when it's too cold to grille (with charcoal at least). I'm also pretty picky about doing something too plain. I want to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wow&lt;/span&gt; people, so even when we do something like a roast, it gets fairly extravagant. Meanwhile, there's TS sitting in corner yelling that we're all nuts and that it's ok to go simple (he's a big fan of Irish cooking, as in throw a bunch of stuff in a crockpot and ignore it). Add to this that several of the regulars have dietary restrictions (or tastes) we have to consider. So some weeks someone gives us an idea, or maybe there's a theme for some reason, but most weeks Friday/Saturday sees us sitting around trying to think something up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week's meal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Braised Beef in Red Wine Sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Butter &amp;amp; Rosemary Fried/Steamed Red New Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Shoepeg Corn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baking Soda Biscuits&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Angelfood Cake with Berries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Attendees:  TS, BY, MR, SC, MS, BK, RS (MM and TL came late)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We thought we were going simple this week, however the number of times BY and Robin had to remove and re-add the beef to the sauce added a considerable amount of work. I admit that I sort of took the week off in terms of cooking. Earlier in the day, the crossword puzzle was too addictive, and then when I was about to jump in and help get things on the table, I was paged by work and had to spend an hour and a half getting three freaking web servers to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was fantastic (at least in my opinion). The beef was fall-apart tender yet retained enough chew to have substance. The sauce blended the flavors of the onion, porcini mushroom, carrot, and herb bouquet garnis with the wine in perfect balance. While the potatoes were supposed to be a bit crisper, there were just too many to cook that way (six pounds). However the butter and rosemary still imparted their flavors without overpowering the potatoes. The biscuits were moist and flaky yet substantial. It's possible that I was just really in the mood for angelfood cake, but even that was perfectly light and spongy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In entertainment, this week seemed a bit more movie intensive than some others.  We started watching &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0099685/"&gt;Goodfellas&lt;/a&gt;, but when RS got there, we stopped it to accommodate his aversion to graphic violence .  We switched to &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0177789/"&gt;Galaxy Quest&lt;/a&gt;, and once again noticed how many of the background actors have been in everything else.  I think they started &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0120735/"&gt;Lock, Stock and Two Smoking Barrels&lt;/a&gt; while I was working, but then it was dinner time. After dinner, desert, and clean-up, the conversation seemed to gravitate to music, punk-rawk, hardcore, and me playing different tracks for BK to illustrate some of the post-hardcore splinter genres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-110918522833217045?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/110918522833217045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=110918522833217045' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110918522833217045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110918522833217045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/02/braised-beef-in-red-wine-sauce.html' title='Braised Beef in Red Wine Sauce'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-110919079325505808</id><published>2005-02-13T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T15:38:00.156-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Meat Cannelloni Baked in Pink Sauce</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;The meal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Buffalo mozzarella, pepperoni, basil, and tomato platter, drizzled in olive oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caesar Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Three meat cannelloni baked in pink sauce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;      &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rosemary and Olive Oil Bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Berries and whipped cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Attendees: BY, TS, BK, RS1, DM, MR, TJK, TL (my memory is already fuzzy, please forgive me if I'm wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been in the mood for cannelloni, and I've never been able to find a resteraunt in the Twin Cities that does it like I like. Baked pasta dishes also feed a goodly number of people. So I hit the Internet and found a recipe that looked like a good place to start (we rarely stick religiously to any recipe). Next was shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any meal that starts with a trip to Buon Giorno is a step ahead to start with. On this trip, we even had to stop at Cassetta's to grab a slice of pizza on the way home just to stave off our hunger. (Note: Of the two, I definitely prefer the market at Buon Giorno. It's a lot less cartoonishly goombah than Cassetta's, and it has a lot more space. Other than that, the selection and quality is so similar that either will do in a pinch.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The star of this meal was absolutely the three meat filling. I'm somewhat surprised that not only did it get into the pasta rolls, but it made it to the table without being eaten in the kitchen. Every time I went to the kitchen, I caught someone sneaking a bite. The combination of Buon Giorno's meatball mix, pork sausage, and home-ground chicken breast, along with the spices, cream, garlic, and onion was perfection. I spent the next several days trying to think of what else I could use it for (and is honestly why I bought the home-made ravioli maker the following week). (It was the first time that I had used the meat grinder attachment for the Kitchenaid mixer, and it was like buttah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY and RS1 did a fine job making the pasta sheets from scratch, as always. The first few attempts at boiling were disappointing, until we figured out that the trick was to boil them a little longer, not for less time. Once that was discovered, our assembly line of boil-shock-fill-and-roll went pretty smoothly. Robin added a few spices to the sauce so that it wasn't plain tomato/cream sauce, but nothing could outshine the meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Berries and whipped cream were the best snackin' dessert for a big heavy meal. The clean-up went exceptionally well, leaving I think only the bowl the berries were in unwashed. We had so much freakin' food left over that RS1 took an entire casserole to "The Boys", and BY had to have eaten for the rest of the week with the half casserole she took home. That's what happens with SC and MS don't show up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-110919079325505808?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/110919079325505808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=110919079325505808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110919079325505808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110919079325505808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/02/three-meat-cannelloni-baked-in-pink.html' title='Three Meat Cannelloni Baked in Pink Sauce'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-110927226529390670</id><published>2005-02-06T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T11:30:05.686-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Superbowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Meal: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;New England clam chowder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Corned beef sandwiches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dipped in Hell chicken wings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Chili cheese dip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fresh Guacamole with hand ground spices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Veggie tray with spinach dip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Crab and cream cheese dip platter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Crabcakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Boston cream pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;More...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have seriously lost track of everything we made for the Superbowl. It was party style snackin' as everyone watched The Game. However The Game and The Commercials both sort of sucked. Having lived in Boston I was rooting for the Patriots (as the food may have suggested), but for the last three Superbowl appearances, they seem to win by default. Their opponents always seem to go belly up or never show up. Go Boston, and all that, but come on! I wanted to see a battle, an any-given-Sunday-you-can-win-or-lose, an epic story with loss, pain, triumph, and all that. Oh well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The commercials were equally disappointing. The NFL had a stick up it's ass about the Janetit last year so only one commercial referenced it [go daddy dot com], and from what I heard it was supposed to get replayed later in the game but got yanked. There was a ridiculous local Menards commercial that seemed to get played fifty times. Did the dot com bust ruin the Superbowl commercial gala??? Damn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The corned beef was Everett's home recipe, and the old guy told us how to cook it right. Simmering all day with pickling spices was The Way To Go. Everyone seemed to like the clam chowder, but it wasn't the clam chowder I was trying to make. It was too oniony and wasn't thick enough. I spent a great deal of time in Boston looking for the perfect bowl of chowder, and this was not it. It was the first time I ever made it, and I might have been ruined on it having to smell it cook all day. The chicken wings were a little burnt, but that comes from trying to grille in February in Minnesota. At least Robin promised that she won't make me grille again until it warms up. The chili cheese dip was the same as always, but that's sort of the point. It was especially fun to watch the slow burn of the guacamole affect SC.  I didn't actually get a slice of the Boston cream pie, but I did sample the cream and it was yummy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The post-Superbowl Simpsons was a bit of a let down. But American Dad came through. All in all it was Superbowl Sunday, what are ya gonna do... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-110927226529390670?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/110927226529390670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=110927226529390670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110927226529390670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110927226529390670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/02/superbowl.html' title='The Superbowl'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11034921.post-110928820269753354</id><published>2005-01-30T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T20:25:34.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roasted Stuffed and Wrapped Chicken Breasts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;The Meal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;ul style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;" &gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Salad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Roasted chicken breasts, stuffed with spinach pesto, wrapped in prosciutto, and covered in asiago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Asiago lemon rissotto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stir fried asparagus in asian sauce and sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;French bread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Peanut butter cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Attendees:  TS, BY, MR, BK, SC, MS, RS1, RS2, SD, MiS, MM, CP, S?, SG (TL came after dinner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.waste.org/%7Eferret/dinner013005.jpeg" alt="Too many people in too small of a place" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11034921-110928820269753354?l=sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/feeds/110928820269753354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11034921&amp;postID=110928820269753354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110928820269753354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11034921/posts/default/110928820269753354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sundayfamilydinner.blogspot.com/2005/01/roasted-stuffed-and-wrapped-chicken.html' title='Roasted Stuffed and Wrapped Chicken Breasts'/><author><name>BrianGee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09646313189010709289</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
