Sunday, February 28, 2010
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Muffaletta Cracker Spread
Friday, February 26, 2010
Apple Pie ~ Hot Out The Oven
Mom, Baseball, And.....
Whiskey Deaf And Whiskey Blind

Wish Is'e down in Florida
Florida on a hog
'Stead of way in ol' Georgia
Treated like a dog
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Seaboard train a 'rollin' down
The high iron seaboard line
Gonna catch her for Dunellon
Just to ease my worried mind
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Way down on the corner
See the big parade go by
Wish Is'e in the brass band
A' marchin' to the sky
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Cannot stand the government
Cannot stand the law
Cannot stand the dark days
A' comin' on us all
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Way on down the railroad
Just a walkin' on the ties
If Beulah Land's in Florida
I'll never say goodbye
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
If I die a roamin'
In some distant land
Take me to the graveyard
Way down in Alabam'
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
You can take my banjo
And hang it by the door
Way down in sunny Dixie
I won't need it no more
Whiskey deaf and whisky blind
It's fare you well, darlin'
Away on down the line
Fare you well forever
And the days of auld lang syne
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Florida on a hog
'Stead of way in ol' Georgia
Treated like a dog
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Seaboard train a 'rollin' down
The high iron seaboard line
Gonna catch her for Dunellon
Just to ease my worried mind
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Way down on the corner
See the big parade go by
Wish Is'e in the brass band
A' marchin' to the sky
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Cannot stand the government
Cannot stand the law
Cannot stand the dark days
A' comin' on us all
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Way on down the railroad
Just a walkin' on the ties
If Beulah Land's in Florida
I'll never say goodbye
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
If I die a roamin'
In some distant land
Take me to the graveyard
Way down in Alabam'
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
You can take my banjo
And hang it by the door
Way down in sunny Dixie
I won't need it no more
Whiskey deaf and whisky blind
It's fare you well, darlin'
Away on down the line
Fare you well forever
And the days of auld lang syne
Whiskey deaf and whiskey blind
Thursday, February 25, 2010
On The Jimmy Reed Highway
On The Jimmy Reed Highway ... tribute to bluesman Jimmy Reed, on Austin City Limits. Click here <----click
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Breakfast Of Champions
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Pan Seared Peppercorn Steak (Top Sirloin)

Pigskin Taters? Baked Tater Footballs??
Kaw-Cajun Baked Tater Football
OK OK ... so I got me 1 nice big Idaho Russet tater in the basket ~ gotta do something wit it today, so I thawed out a top sirloin steak that I cut last week ... steak & baked potato fer supper tonight. Boring. So I said to myself: "Self, how you gonna liven up dat tater, huh ... mebbe some bacon bits? Nah, let's wrap the whole damn tater in bacon, yeh." So I hauled off and peeled dat nasty ol' tater skin off and replaced it wit PIGSKIN (bacon) ... pigskin = football ... get it? Seasoned dat peeled tater real good wit cajun seasoning before doing the skin graft - finished wit a lil' cracked black ... badda boom, in the oven as we speak. Film at eleven.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Smothered Burritos Tonight
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Olive/Asiago Primavera Toast
Sunday Morning Gospel Hour

I have heard of a land on the far away strand
’Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die
’Tis a land where we never grow old
’Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die
’Tis a land where we never grow old
Chorus:
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we’ll never grow old
Never grow old, never grow old
In a land where we’ll never grow old
In that beautiful home where we’ll never more roam
We shall be in the sweet by and by
Happy praise to the King, through eternity sing
’Tis a land where we never shall die
Chorus
When our work here is done and the life-crown is won
And our troubles and all our trials are o’er
All our sorrow will end, and our voices will blend
With the loved ones who’ve gone on before
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Grilled Onionburger Sliders
Banana/Butterscotch Pudding



A Salad Is Just A Salad...
Friday, February 19, 2010
Baked Potato Gestalt ~ Spud Love
OK OK ~ so I made some comment the other day about making the *perfect* baked potato (or something to that effect) ... and several of y'all wanted to know how to do it. So, here's how: first, you make a roux. LOL ~ gotta love that old cajun joke, eh? But anyway, I digress ... first you gotta have the right kinda potato to start with, AND a little knowledge of the chemistry that happens when you bake a potato. I'll tell you what kinda potato is right (best) for baking ... it's Idaho Russets ... but you gonna hafta do your DD on that chemistry thing. I ain't no chemist.
Once you have educated yerself, and been to the groceria and bought yer tater (get at least a 90 ct, 70 ct would be even better) ... here's the deal: You gotta bake that 'tater in a HOT oven (refer to your tater chemistry 101 notes) ... so preheat yer oven, not yer damn microwave, to 400-425* and commence to scrubbin that tater clean under cool tap water, dry it good, rub it with some kinda oil/butter/EVOO/bacon fat, and sprinkle it with some kosher salt ... then wrap it in foil, poke it a couple times with a fork (AFTER you've wrapped it) so the steam can escape, and bake it in dat hot oven. How long? Until it's just done ... don't overcook it ... squeeze it, and if it just gives a lil' ~ it's done. This will take a lil' practice, but once you learn the *feeling* of a perfectly done baked potato you'll never forget it. For a 90 ct russett @ 425* that will take about an hour ... for a 70 ct mebbe a lil' longer ... why ... because a 70 ct tater is bigger than a 90 ct tater, that's why.
Now, here's the important part ... as soon as that tater is perfectly done ... you gotta eat it then ~ not 15-20 minutes later!! Now is when the tater is gonna be at it's lightest and fluffiest texture ... so don't let that tater sit around in that damn foil for 15-20 minutes after it comes out the oven, ya'heah? Timing is everything in cooking. Now ... here's a lil' Chef trick: when you take that perfectly baked tater out the oven, you got to smack it down on the countertop immediately (while it's still in the foil) this will cause the insides of dat tater to *explode* within it's skin, resulting in a very fluffy baked tater. Don't try this after you take the foil off, or after you've let that tater sit in the foil for 15-20 minutes after it comes out the oven. It won't work that way. Gotta do it IMMEDIATELY after it comes out the oven, while still in the foil. It's takes practice ... I didn't say this was gonna be easy.
Now, after you've taken your proper, perfectly baked tater out the oven and smacked it just right ... now unwrap it (take the foil off) and plate it ... cut a lil' slit down the middle & squeeze it open. If you don't see an immediate release of hot steamy tater love ... you ain't done it right. Go back and read your tater 101 notes, and try again till you git it right. Any questions??
Once you have educated yerself, and been to the groceria and bought yer tater (get at least a 90 ct, 70 ct would be even better) ... here's the deal: You gotta bake that 'tater in a HOT oven (refer to your tater chemistry 101 notes) ... so preheat yer oven, not yer damn microwave, to 400-425* and commence to scrubbin that tater clean under cool tap water, dry it good, rub it with some kinda oil/butter/EVOO/bacon fat, and sprinkle it with some kosher salt ... then wrap it in foil, poke it a couple times with a fork (AFTER you've wrapped it) so the steam can escape, and bake it in dat hot oven. How long? Until it's just done ... don't overcook it ... squeeze it, and if it just gives a lil' ~ it's done. This will take a lil' practice, but once you learn the *feeling* of a perfectly done baked potato you'll never forget it. For a 90 ct russett @ 425* that will take about an hour ... for a 70 ct mebbe a lil' longer ... why ... because a 70 ct tater is bigger than a 90 ct tater, that's why.
Now, here's the important part ... as soon as that tater is perfectly done ... you gotta eat it then ~ not 15-20 minutes later!! Now is when the tater is gonna be at it's lightest and fluffiest texture ... so don't let that tater sit around in that damn foil for 15-20 minutes after it comes out the oven, ya'heah? Timing is everything in cooking. Now ... here's a lil' Chef trick: when you take that perfectly baked tater out the oven, you got to smack it down on the countertop immediately (while it's still in the foil) this will cause the insides of dat tater to *explode* within it's skin, resulting in a very fluffy baked tater. Don't try this after you take the foil off, or after you've let that tater sit in the foil for 15-20 minutes after it comes out the oven. It won't work that way. Gotta do it IMMEDIATELY after it comes out the oven, while still in the foil. It's takes practice ... I didn't say this was gonna be easy.
Now, after you've taken your proper, perfectly baked tater out the oven and smacked it just right ... now unwrap it (take the foil off) and plate it ... cut a lil' slit down the middle & squeeze it open. If you don't see an immediate release of hot steamy tater love ... you ain't done it right. Go back and read your tater 101 notes, and try again till you git it right. Any questions??
Spicy Beef Ragu Alla Puttanesca
Thursday, February 18, 2010
My Favorite Casserole
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Hey Mister ~ Throw Me A Poboy!!



Fresh Baked Poboy Buns


Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Shrove Tuesday ~ Dirty Rice

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David Doucet ~ My True Love
Monday, February 15, 2010
Stuffed 'Tater Overload
Sunday, February 14, 2010
For All The Girls I've Loved Before
Blaze Foley ~ Faded Loves And Memories
Faded loves, and memories
How they take the best of me
This old chain around my shoulder's
Only makin' me look older than I am
I'll get over you someday
Faded loves, and memories
Where I go they follow me
And I just can't seem to lose 'em
So I might as well just use 'em
One more time ... one more sad ol' country song
Faded loves ... and memories
Yesterday they let me be
Some girl smiled, so I walked over
Flipped her hair and brushed her shoulder
So I know I'm gettin' stronger every day
Faded loves ... and memories
Saturday, February 13, 2010
Not Your Father's Baked Steak
Friday, February 12, 2010
Sloppy Boudreaux

