Sunday, December 20, 2009

Just Passin' Thru...

Mais, this is my 1,000th blog post ... who knew I could be so blabby, eh? Seems like this might be a good place to pause for a lil' reflection ~ take a break ~ recharge the batteries. Keep on truckin', y'all ~ see ya down the ol' plank road.

Sunday Breakfast On Da Bayou

Cajun Omelette ~ spicy andouille, cheese & the holy trinity.

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Braised Pork Verde & Cowboy Beans

Chunks of boneless pork loin, browned & slowly braised in homemade roasted green chile sauce

Braised pork verde, fork tender

Did I mention it was fork tender?

Rough shred pork verde, for to make pork carnita wraps in corn tortillas served up with homemade guacamole

Cowboy beans - pintos soaked overnight & cooked with bacon, onions, chiles, garlic, tomatoes & about 9 kinda other good herbs & spices ~ pork & beans, my way. Rock Chalk.

Friday, December 18, 2009

King Wilkie ~ Christmas Time's Coming



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Blogpost 1,000 ~ T-Minus 4 And Counting

Well, this pic has nothing to do with the countdown to 1,000 blogposts ... but it's the only thing I cooked yesterday. (g) I roasted the veggies (cabbage heart, potatoes, parsnips & brussel sprouts) for supper, and the ABTs are prep for tomorrow's gameday snackins ~ will rough chop the ABTs and throw them on top some *Macho Nachos* loaded with queso blanco, black olives, shred cheddar, homemade salsa, sour cream, homemade chili, etc.

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Dave Alvin ~ Blackjack David



Blackjack David came a-ridin’ through the wood
Singin’ so loud and merry
His voice was a-ringin’ through the green, green fields
And he spied a fair-haired maiden
Spied a fair-haired maiden

“Listen here lass my name is Jack
And I come from afar
Lookin’ for a fair-haired lass like you
Won’t you come and be my bride
Come and be my bride”

“Now would you forsake your husband, dear
Would you forsake your baby
Would you forsake your fine, fine home
To go with a Blackjack David
Go with Blackjack David”

“Yes, I’d forsake my husband, dear
And I’d forsake my baby
And I’d forsake my fine, fine home
Just to go with you Blackjack David
Go with you Blackjack David”

She put on her high-heeled boots
Made of Spanish leather
And he pulled her up behind him then
And they both rode off together
Both rode off together

Well last night she slept in a fine, fine bed
Beside her husband and baby
Tonight she sleeps on a cold, cold ground
Beside old Blackjack David
Beside old Blackjack David
Beside old Blackjack David
Beside old Blackjack David

Cajun Brown Jambalaya

Andouille sausage, smoked turkey, the holy trinity, brown chicken stock, lil' Cajun Power garlic sauce, herbs & seasonings

Me gotta go pole the pirogue down the bayou.....

Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Primanti Sandwich, My Way

Fresh baked Italian bread, homemade corned beef, Emmenthaler cheese, fried egg, homemade ff and sweet vinegrette slaw ~ Primanti sandwich, my way.

Tuesday, December 15, 2009

Do They Eat Parsnips In Pittsburgh?

Seems an odd question, no? And yeah, I know there's nothing sexy about a pic of slaw ... but this ain't just *any* slaw ... it parsnip slaw ... dat's right ... cabbage, onions & parsnips sliced very thin and julienne cut (good knife work, huh?) So WHY, you ask, did I put parsnips in my slaw ... because I had some on hand, dat's why! LOL Actually ... I'm up before dawn this cold morning, gettin' my mice in place for to make some big-assed Primanti sandwiches for supper tonight (guest request) ~ so the dough for the fresh baked Italian bread is rising as we speak ... and this slaw will be part of the sandwich, too. Now, if you will excuse me ~ I gotta go peel some 'taters for to make some homemade french fries....

Monday, December 14, 2009

For Pleasure ~ Eat Me

This picture was one of my Dad's favorites. It hung on the wall in his office for many years, until Mama made him take it down when us kids got old enough to read and began questioning why Dad & all his friends laughed so hard every time they looked at it. That lil' snafu aside, it's a cool pic of Dad (on the right) with then Kansas Governor, Bill Avery. That's Bill in the middle (smoking the ciggie) ... I'm not sure what the occasion for this photo op was, but we have gotten a lot of laughs from this pic over the years ... and it now hangs on the wall in my office. Eat Meat.

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Sunday B&G Catheads

Scratch buttermilk catheads, homemade apple/maple sausage, sawmill gravy ~ Sunday's were made for this...

Homemade apple/maple sausage fried up just a tad brown, on account it's got real maple syrup in it ... but them biscuits & gravy made me fergit all about it, yeh.

Creamy & thick, buttery, peppery ~ whooooboy, slap me twice & call me Shirley ... just don't call me late to the groanin' board.

Hot out the oven ~ big ol' flaky buttermilk cathead biscuits. Mama taught me good, ah garrontee.

Snowbound Chili Dogs

Well, my driveway drifted shut a couple days ago (after a snowstorm) and I hadda do some freezer diving for provisions ~ came up with a pint of homemade chili and a package of good all-beef red hot dinner franks. Pantry scan turned up a can of Bavarian kraut ~ seems I had the makins for chili dogs. I would also point out that whenever I throw a package of hot dogs in the freezer ... I also freeze a package of hot dog BUNS. Why? Because my Mama din't raise no dang fool, dat's why.

Steamed dem red hots in a lil' beer, topped'em wit some dat thick & spicy chili, lotsa good shredded Tillamook cheddar, kraut and a schmear plain ol' yeller mustard. Now, if youse one them city-slickers you could gussie dat chili dog up nine ways to Sunday ... *drag thru the garden* wit yer sport peppers, tomatoes, pickle spears and I don't know whut all ... but dat ain't the way we roll our dogs, here on the nort shore da bayou, no.

The naked red hot, before gettin' dressed Fat Johnny style...
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Irma Thomas ~ Let It Be Me

Saturday, December 12, 2009

Free Sex with Fill-Up

A gas station in Mississippi was trying to increase its sales, so the owner put up a sign saying, "Free Sex with Fill-Up".

Soon a local redneck pulled in, filled his tank, and then asked for his free sex.

The owner told him to pick a number from 1 to 10. If he guessed correctly, he would get his free sex. The redneck then guessed 8, and the proprietor said, "You were close. The number was 7. Sorry, no sex this time."

A week later, the same redneck, along with his buddy Bubba, pulled in for a fill-up. Again he asked for his free sex. The proprietor again gave him the same story, and asked him to guess the correct number.

The redneck guessed 2 this time. Again the proprietor said, "Sorry, it was 3. You were close, but no free sex this time."

As they were driving away, the redneck said to his buddy, "I think that game is rigged and he doesn't really give away free sex."

Bubba replied, "No it ain't, Billy Ray ... it ain't rigged .... my wife won twice last week!"

Steak Black & Bleu

Aged, choice grade hand-cut KC Strip steak, blackened then topped with a couple knobs of homemade bleu cheese/roasted garlic steak butter & slid under broiler to melt the steak butter ~ sided up with roasted brussel sprouts, parsnips and potatoes.

Here's the steak, hot off the grill - hot pink center - resting before I cut into it. There was some serious plate-soppin' going on at the end of this meal, ah garrontee!

Friday, December 11, 2009

Sam Bush TeeVee

Ain't No Fancy City Vittles

Homemade *Frito* Pie ... layer of crushed corn chips on the bottom, topped with homemade chili con carne & some dat good Tillamook cheddar. Bake until hot & bubbly...

Big fat all-beef red hot dinner franks ~ covered with Bavarian kraut. Bake till franks swell up and split.

Fanestil all-beef red hots dinner frankfurters. Not exactly a gourmet meal, but I'm snowed in & had to do some freezer diving fer my supper ~ tasted real good, actually ~ good cold weather football watchin' chow.

Thursday, December 10, 2009

Tony Rice & Norman Blake

Oh, Fudge!

Well ... I lay the blame for this project squarely on my ol' buddy, Paola Greg ~ on account he posted a pic of some good-lookin' fudge he made a few days ago and it threw a cravin' on me something fierce ... I couldn't shake it ... so I hadda haul off and make me some. This is chocolate/peanut butter fudge, garnished with some toasted pecan halves. Now what am I gonna do wit 2 pounds of fudge, Paola Greg? Huhhhhh????

Wednesday, December 9, 2009




Smothered Creole Pork Loin

Boneless pork loin chunks, seasoned with Tony's & browned in a screamin' hot dutch oven with onions & garlic

After browned, deglazed with a lil' beer & brown chicken stock ~ thickened with a bronze roux & added some fire-roasted tomatoes & herbage ~ lidded & braised tender

Served up on a rice pilaf smothered in dat good creole gravy & sided up with some sweet stewed/breaded homegrown tomatoes that I canned last summer. Good groceries for a cold, snowy day.
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Bob Dylan ~ If You See Her, Say Hello