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COFFEE & COOKIES!

Espresso Chocolate Shortbread Cookies

I do believe I am the queen,
Of that thing they call the bean.

Not legumes with rice you eat,
But the beans you grind and heat.

One thing you should know ’bout me,
I live for super strong coffee.

Espresso, latte, three shot, four,
I’ll go back for even more.

Some might call it muddy rot-gut,
To this I must strongly re-but.

Not only does it taste supreme,
It gives me energy extreme.

Chocolate is my treasured love,
There is no food I love above.

White or milk or bitter-sweet,
My meal is never quite complete,

Without a chocolate bite to nibble.
(Alright. Devour – let’s not quibble.)

Now marry chocolate with the bean,
And things will start to get obscene.

I baked a shortbread cocoa treat,
With espresso bought from Peet.

If you try to take a bite,
With me you will have to fight.

This combo I don’t like to share,
It’s truly my own love affair.

But try this simple recipe,
And I know you will agree.

This coffee-chocolate combination,
Is quite the epicurean sensation.

I love this cookie recipe! It is easy, delicious and a new family favorite.  This recipe is adapted from Dorie Greenspan’s cookbook, “Baking – From my home to yours.” If you enjoy baking, this is an excellent book to have on hand. I have made a few minor changes to the original recipe – I used salted instead of unsalted butter and, instead of instant espresso, I used fresh brewed espresso.

RECIPE

1 T. espresso

2 sticks butter (room temperature)

2/3 cup powdered sugar

1/2 tsp. vanilla

2 cups all-purpose flour

4 ounces bittersweet chocolate or 3/4 cup chocolate chips (preferably mini)

Powdered sugar for dusting (optional)

Make sure espresso is room temperature. Set aside.

In a mixer with a paddle attachment, beat the butter and sugar on medium for about 3 minutes, until the mixture is smooth. Beat in the vanilla and espresso. With the mixer on low, add the flour and beat only until the flour disappears into the dough. This dough should not be over-worked. Fold in the chocolate with a spatula.

Transfer the dough to a gallon-size zip lock plastic bag. Lay the bag on a flat surface and with the top open, roll the dough out until it is about 1/4′ thick. Try not to let the plastic crease the dough. Press out all of the air from the bag, zip the top and refrigerate for at least 2 hours.

Preheat the oven to 325 degrees. Position the oven racks so that the oven is divided into thirds.

Place the plastic bag of dough on a cutting board and slice or cut it with scissors so that only the dough remains. Cut even squares and set them on your lined cookie sheet. With the tines of a fork, prick each cookie all the way through two times.

Bake for 18-20 minutes rotating the sheet from top to bottom rack and front to back at the midway point. The cookie should not have much color. Transfer to a rack to cool. Dust with powdered sugar. Dorie’s recipe makes about 32 cookies but mine never does. I may cut them a little too wide but they are still delicious!


MUSSELS & CLAMS

Mussels and clams and clams and fish,
I don’t even like this dish.

But the one I call my man,
He is really quite a fan.

Since marriage is a compromise,
I make the mussels I despise.

Apron and heels are quite enough,
To add a smile is just too tough.

As I open up the clam,
I slice my finger. Hellshi*damn!

The kitchen smells, I’m feeling glacial,
Open the pot to a steamed fish facial.

Now my blood is boiling hot,
Curses on these clams I bought!

My hair is limp, I smell like chum,
But there’s no way I’ll succumb.

These sea-things are at MY command,
Now I’ve got the upper hand.

Buttered, spiced and brothified,
By my directions they’ll abide.

And when I’m done I’ll choke some down,
Even though they bring a frown.

Just so I’ll have victory,
Over those things from the sea.

Baited by the fish no longer,
Freshened up and feeling stronger,

A steaming bowl I do serve,
To my man who has the nerve,

To say he has no appetite.
Now I’m ready for a fight.

I take him down like clam and mussel,
No match for me we start to tussle.

Forget about that “give and take,”
His own damned dinner he can make!

Clams, Mussels & Halibut in Spicy Bacon Broth

RECIPE

1 lb. mussels

1 lb. clams

1 halibut steak

4 slices thick cut bacon

3 cloves garlic

2 tsp. chili pepper flakes

3 T. butter

2 tsp. salt

2 1/2 cups chicken/fish stock

1 cup tomato juice or 1 can diced tomatoes

parsley for garnish

Soak mussels and clams for 15 minutes in water with 1 T. salt.

Brush halibut with olive oil and seasoned salt. Bake in  400 degree oven for 10-12 minutes.

While halibut is cooking, cut bacon into small chunks. Saute until crispy. Take the bacon out of the pan. To the  remaining bacon fat, add 3 T. of butter, garlic and chili pepper flakes. Saute for 3 minutes. Add stock and tomato juice and bring to a boil. Add salt sparingly as both bacon and stock have a high sodium content.

Drain and rinse the mussels and clams. Add them to the pan and cover for 4-5 minutes or until the shells have all opened. Discard all shells that have not opened. Cut medium pieces of halibut and gently add them to the pan. Cook 2 more minutes.

Ladle into bowls and top with bacon and parsley. Serve with crunchy french or sourdough bread. Serves 4.

ODE TO ADE (Adrienne)

Auntie Laurice's Sour Cream Walnut Coffee Cake

Words cannot sufficiently express,
My love for Ade, I must confess.

Cousin, sister, mother, friend,
The lines are blurred, she’s all a blend.

There is no thing she cannot do,
Manage property, design it too.

A life-sized human rolodex,
She’s also good at writing checks.

A man, six-two, dared steal her purse,
Ade did so much more than curse.

Jumped on his back and took him down,
Helpless he lay on the ground.

The opposite of Amazon,
But mess with her, she’s Ghengis Khan.

Be careful, Ade, where you walk,
‘Lest we call you poor Schleprock.

Never call her friend “fair weather,”
Through everything we’ve been together.

She babysat when I was young,
Listened to every song I sung.

I’ll never forget her yellow bug,
Filled up with cousins very snug.

Oxford circle we would round,
Music blasting, laughs the sound.

Tough times would come as I got older,
Always there to offer her shoulder.

Big tears of joy for me she wept,
The day his hand I did accept.

When we go out, on the town,
It’s Auntie Ade my kids want around.

I made your favorite cake today,
Just because I want to say…

For who you are and what you do,
From the bottom of my heart, Ade, Thank You!

LAURICE’S SOUR CREAM WALNUT COFFEE CAKE

3 cups flour

1 1/2 tsp. baking powder

1 1/2 tsp. baking soda

1/2 tsp. salt

3/4 cup butter

1 1/2 cups sugar

3 eggs

2 tsp. vanilla

1 pint sour cream

3/4 cup brown sugar

2 tsp. cinnamon

1 cup coarsely chopped walnuts

Mix first four ingredients and set aside. Cream butter until soft. Gradually add sugar and beat well. Add eggs, one at a time, beating well after each; add vanilla.

Add dry ingredients alternating with sour cream, mixing until smooth.

Mix next 3 ingredients together. Put 1/3 of batter into a greased bundt pan.

Sprinkle with 1/3 nut mixture, repeating until batter and nuts are used.

Bake at 350 degrees for 55 – 60 minutes. Let stand on cake rack 5 min. Turn out on rack and frost while still warm.

FROSTING

Mix 1 1/2 cups powdered sugar with enough milk to make frosting spreadable. Spoon it over the top of the cake.

CORN FRITTERS

Corn Fritters with Powdered Sugar and Maple Syrup

This fritter here is made of corn,
To me a piece of pure food porn.

Whipped Egg Whites

Yolks and flour and corn assemble,
Peaks of Alps the whites resemble.

Gently fold to fluff the batter,
Drop in oil, it won’t splatter.

Crispy golden clouds of maize,
With powdered sugar or syrup glaze.

Creamy, doughy soft inside,
In your mouth these will reside.

Try it with some fruit and cream,
Or tea and jam, it tastes supreme!

Sweet or savory snacks to munch,
Sometimes I just call them lunch.

CORN FRITTERS – My Mother’s Recipe

2 cups frozen corn

1 cup flour

1 tsp. baking powder

1/2 tsp. salt

1/4 tsp. pepper

2 eggs, separated

1/2 cup milk

vegetable oil

Cook corn; drain. Combine flour, baking powder, salt and pepper.

Beat egg whites until soft peaks form. Beat egg yolks; stir in corn and milk. Stir in flour mixture until blended. Fold in egg whites.

Fry in 1/2″ vegetable oil; drop by rounded tablespoon-ful for each fritter; drain on paper towel. Serve with powdered sugar or maple syrup – or both :) .

Chicken Satay with Peanut Sauce

What is it about food on a stick,
That makes us want our chops to lick?

An essential part of our global cuisine,
Passed down to us from a common gene.

Back to the times when skewers were swords,
Dipped into the fire by Eastern Lords.

Yakitori, brochette and shish kebab,
Satay with sauce with which to swab.

Along the Great Wall, it’s Chaunr they eat,
With fish, chicken and all sorts of meat.

South Africans too, they need not mope,
For Sosatie they eat by the Cape of Good Hope.

Turmeric, cumin, peppers and soy,
Flavors that bring our palates joy.

The sauces that pair are rich and exotic,
Some so good, an easy narcotic.

Grilled, broiled, fried in oil,
So simple there is no need to toil.

Fork and knife superfluous,
Hand and mouth are plenteous.

All of us enjoy this meal,
Offer it up and hearts will heal.

So join us all with stick in fist,
A common thread to coexist.

Thank you to Cuppy of Cuppylicious for this month’s recipe challenge. It was delicious!

SATAY MARINADE

1/2 small onion, chopped

2 garlic cloves, crushed

1 T ginger root, chopped

2 T lemon juice

1 T soy sauce

1 tsp. ground coriander

1 tsp. ground cumin

1/2 tsp. ground turmeric

2 T vegetable oil

Mix well. Cut chicken into chunks and cover with marinade. Chill for 2 hours. When done marinating, skewer the chicken and grill.

PEANUT SAUCE

3/4  cup coconut milk

4 T peanut butter

1 T lemon juice

1 T soy sauce

1 tsp. brown sugar

1/2 tsp. ground cumin

1/2 tsp. ground coriander

1-2 dried red chilis, chopped

Mix dry ingredients in a bowl. Add soy sauce and lemon, mix well. Over low heat, combine coconut milk, peanut butter and soy/lemon seasoning mix. Mix well, stirring often.

Ginny Flaherty, once Giuffre,
Like old times, came over to play.

Ginny

She and I and Tricia Dunn,
In the kitchen, so much fun!

Grammar school our old playground,
Through the years new interests found.

Ginny’s a handsome farmer’s wife,
Who really knows how to wield her knife.

Though you could not call her tall,
Short on brains? No, not at all!

Loves to dance and wear tights,
And drink her wine with evening bites.

Do not dare to offer milk,
Her people are not of that ilk.

Santa Marina, Sicily

Sicilian pride her blood contains,
Love of food runs through her veins.

Fruit and veggie close at hand,
Grown abundant on her land.

So that day she came to cook,
She brought along a tattered book.

Pages marked with yellowed card,
She held in very high regard.

Papa Carlo

A gift from Carlo, so very dear,
“From Papa to Ginny,” he’ll always be near.

The smells in my kitchen a potpourri,
As she deftly prepared Papa’s Manicotti.

Sauce Pomodoro, spicy and rich,
Whipped it up without a glitch.

Creamy filling of spinach and cheese,
She made it seem like such a breeze.

No traditional pasta plate,
A delicate crepe she must create.

This fragile shell stuffed and sauced,
Into the oven it was tossed.

I took one bite and oh what flavor!
This recipe truly one to savour.

Papa would be so impressed,
To this fact I could attest.

Not only is she friend so fine,
Ginny is a cook divine!

POMODORO SAUCE

5 cloves garlic, pressed

3 12 oz. can diced or chopped Roma tomatoes

2 cups basil, chopped                        

32 oz. chicken broth

2 cups red wine, preferably cabernet

2 carrots

sea salt to taste

coarse ground pepper to taste

2 T. extra virgin olive oil

Sautee pressed garlic in olive oil to soften, about 3 minutes. Add tomatoes, chicken broth, wine, salt and pepper. Add carrots, cut in half to soak up acid of tomatoes. Bring to a boil and continue boiling for 1 minutes. Reduce heat to simmer and cook uncovered for 2 hours. If carrots still intact, remove them when done cooking sauce.

MANICOTTI FILLING

1 cup Ricotta

1 cup spinach, cooked

1/2 cup fresh paesley

2 egg yolks

1 cup Parmesan cheese

1/2 lb. shredded Mozzarella cheese (processed, not fresh)

handful basil

pinch nutmeg

sea salt to taste

coarse ground pepper to taste

Mix all ingredients together in a mixing bowl. Set aside. This is one dish where processed Mozzarella works better than fresh.

CREPES

2 cups flour

3 eggs

2 1/2 cups milk

2 T. oil

pinch of regular salt

In a mixer, add eggs, milk, oil and salt. Blend together while slowly adding flour. Chill for 2 hours.

Using a napkin or towel dipped in olive oil, lightly coat the bottom of a small crepe pan. Fill a 1/8 measuring cup with crepe batter and drop it in the center of the crepe pan, gently swirling it until it stops running. Let cook for about a minute, then check the edges with the tines of a fork. When they lift off the sides of the pan easily, and the center of the crepe looks dry, gently lift the crepe out of the pan. Makes about 20 small crepes.

Stuffing and Baking the Crepe Manicotti


Preheat oven to 425 degrees. Stuff each crepe with 1 heaping T. of the filling, flattening it out on the crepe. Gently roll them so the fold is at the bottom. In 2 13×9 baking trays, ladle 1/2 inch layer of tomato sauce. Line filled crepes on top of the sauce, fold side down. Ladle more sauce over the crepes. About 10 crepes per tray. Place in oven and cook for 15-20 minutes. Take out and let set for 10 minutes. Sprinkle with parmesan cheese and serve.


Daring Cooks time, challenge two,
Coming off a shaky debut.

Though some made gorgeous fish en croute,
I could not bear to follow suite (refer to previous sushi challenge).

Beef Wellington I chose instead,
With fortitude I forge ahead.

So many layers, so complex,
Fear it may not cook to specs.

Pastry, crepe and thick pate,
Seared and seasoned pink filet.

Start with crepe, paper thin,
Blanket for meat to lay within.

Next pate of spinach n ’shroom,
Layer threatened, almost consumed.

On to kitchen nemesis,
“Pastry dough!” I viciously hiss.

Past attempts, so unfair,
Picture flour in my hair.

Held held high, I cube the butter,
All the while I darkly mutter.

Add the water spoon by spoon,
Mix awhile and almost swoon.

Feelings toward my never friend,
Are clearly changing, on the mend.

Not too dry, not too wet,
Place it in the fridge to set.

Roll it out like Christmas wrap,
Fold the meat up, tuck the flap.

As the oven does it’s job,
I eat a little broccoli raab (I just wanted to say that).

The final moment here at last,
Crust golden brown, my hopes surpassed.

Cut with knife, firm and swift,
My Wellington, a perfect gift!




Who ate the cheesy potatoes?!

Thank you to Simone at JungleFrog-cooking.com for coming up with this challenge. I’ve always wanted to make Beef Wellington and now I can check it off my list.

Mjuddara is but lentils and rice,
And caramelized onions to be precise.

So how do you pronounce this crazy word?
It seems so foreign and absurd.

The ‘M’ says “mmmm” like the soup company,
The accent on the ‘jud,’ you see?

The ‘da’ says “duh”
The ‘ra’ says “ruh.”
Say it now, “Mmm-JUD-duh-ruh!”

More simple a dish I know of none,
Have one taste and come undone.

If deep pockets you have not,
Don’t despair if coins you’ve got.

Just one plate on which to sup,
That’s all it takes to fill you up.

Or pair it with a chicken fried,
A piece of fish or yogurt side.

Texture is a thing subjective,
Pilaf? Risotto? What’s your objective?

What I wish to get across?
Dry or creamy, you’re the boss!

Don’t hold back, have seconds, thirds,
There is no fat, in other words.

Oh hail thee lovely rice and bean,  
There is no finer type cuisine.

One thing that I know for sure,
They’ll eat this in Kuala Lampur.

‘Cuz Lebanese you need not be,
To love this dish, I guarantee!

MJUDDARA RECIPE

1 Large Onion – Sliced

1 Cup Lentils

1/2 Cup Rice

1/4 Cup Olive Oil

1 Quart Chicken Stock or Water

1 1/2 Teaspoons Salt

1/4 Teaspoon Pepper

Sautee the onion in olive oil until golden brown or caramelized. Set aside. Add stock and lentils to a pot and bring to a boil. Reduce heat to low and cook for 20 minutes. Add rice. Simmer another 20 minutes, or until rice is well-cooked. Add the onion, salt and pepper. Continue cooking over low heat another 5 minutes. Let stand for 5 more minutes. Serve as a side dish alone or with Lebanese yogurt. Serves 4.

For this tasty autumn salad,
I could almost write a ballad.

But fruits and veggies all in one?
Doubts of flavor had begun.

“Ne’er the twain shall meet,”  I thought,
Until to my attention brought,

A wondrous pleasure for the senses,
For which I don’t need defenses.

My love for sweet is no surprise,
This one won’t go to my thighs.

Persimmons, apples, nuts and greens,
I’ll still fit inside my jeans.

Creamy, tangy Gorgonzola,
“Protein, not fat!” says friend, Viola.

So what if sugar hugs the nut?
I’ll burn it ‘fore it hits my butt.

Just chewing has to count for some,
So fork it up and just say, “Yum!”

Four bowls later I’ll admit,
It tastes so good – this stuff’s the sh@%!

Excuse my impropriety,
I lost myself in fruity glee.

Time to put the shovel down,
Feeling stuffed and kinda’ round.

Staying slim a crazy dream,
Now I have a busted seam! :(

Apple-Persimmon Autumn Salad

The great thing about this salad is that you can change up the fruit, nuts and cheese to make it a year-round or seasonal salad. There really is no perfect recipe. Add whatever you like. In fact, pomegranate seeds make a great substitute, or addition, to the dried cranberries this time of year.

3 Hearts of Romaine – chopped

2 Celery Stalks – diced

2 Green Onions – no whites

2 Fuji Apples – peeled and sliced into thin squares

2 Fuyu Persimmons – peeled and sliced into thin squares

1 Cup Dried Cranberries or Pomegranate Seeds (or 1/2 and 1/2)

1 Cup Pecans or Walnuts – chopped

1 Cup Gorgonzola or Bleu Cheese – crumbled

2 Tbsp. Sugar

Dressing

1/2 Cup Light Olive Oil

1/4 Cup White Balsamic Vinegar

1 Tbsp. Lime Juice

1 Tbsp.  Sugar

1/2 tsp. Salt

In a pan, roast the nuts with the sugar until they become caramelized.  Set aside to cool. Wash all of the vegetables.  Chop the romaine into bite-size pieces. Add the celery, green onions, apples and persimmons.  Pour on the dressing and gently toss. Add the cheese and nuts last and give the salad a few gentle tosses.  Serves 6.

I joined a group called The Daring Cooks,
A new challenge each month from international cook books.

The menu  secret ’til a certain day,
So excited I am to weigh in and play.

Pho and Paella, these I can serve,
There’s just no way they can throw me a curve.

Feeling good, my confidence high,
‘Til I find out it’s Sushi! Why oh why?!

My kitchen my realm, I don’t like to fail,
So I buck up and think, “I must prevail!”

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Dragon Roll

Dragon Roll first and not too bad,
BBQ’d eel – worse I’ve had.

But a picture of beauty I cannot say,
This roll I would not put on display.

Decorative Roll next on the list,
This one I failed, I really missed!

Rice shiny and tangy, a perfect sight,
But I rolled it as big as an elephant’s bite.

At the sushi bar, there is much to see,
Fish and nori, the sauce is key.

It comes in bottles with very small tips,
For decorative designs, NOT messy drips.

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Decorative "Elephant -Size" Roll

Big blobs of topping not my intent,
Head hung low, I sit and lament.

I take a deep breath and forge ahead,
Though I’d like to throw rice and go to bed.

Nigiri the final challenge to complete,
Surely this is one I can meet.

They say that charms come in three,
Apparently they were not referring to me.

Face in my hands as I think of you looking,
At the pictures of sushi that I have been cooking.

My lofty thoughts of glory and fame,

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UGH!

Humbly brought down to the Hall of Shame.

But, alas, you’ll see me for next month’s dish,
I can only hope that they don’t choose fish.

Thank you so much to Audax of Audax Artifex and Rose of Bite Me Kitchen for coming up with this challenge. It pushed me outside of my comfort zone and sometimes that’s a good thing!

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