It’s a cold February
evening as I key this post. I’m sitting
in one of the Sunday school rooms at a church miles away from home because my
traveling partner is at a board meeting and we had to use my car to get here. It’s a little chilly here in the room but
I’m not complaining because it’s MUCH colder outside though not nearly as bad
as it was last month at this time when we were in a DEEP freeze for days and
nights on end with temperatures in the single digits and wind chills many more
degrees colder. But, as I often remind
myself when somebody else isn’t reminding me, everything is relative. Winter is now officially half over. The days are getting longer, and in a few
weeks with the return of Daylight Saving Time they’ll be longer still. It’s all a function of where we are and how
far we can see from whatever hill on which we happen to be sitting atop. In other words, from where I’m sitting,
things are looking up despite this view of the scooter from this morning…
Housebound, I’ve been
doing a lot of eating. Well, cooking,
and then eating. While a breakfast
bagel isn’t an example of anything I’ve made, it’s a very good example of
something I bought on impulse a few weeks ago and dispatched not long after
when I got back home.
No, the real cooking has
been with an Instant Pot received as a Christmas present. Meals unlike any I’ve made at home are as
easy to make as… I was going to say,
“As easy as pie,” but pies aren’t particularly easy to make in my
estimation. Anyway, an Instant Pot is a
combination cooker that does a number of different things, but the stellar
feature is that it’s a pressure cooker, something I’d never used before.
Beef and Broccoli every bit as good as from any Chinese restaurant! |
Now I imagine the meals
I’ve been making with it lately might be just as good if they were to be made
in a slow cooker, but the advantage here is speed and savings of time. MAJOR savings of time! Fall off the bone and melt in your mouth
spare ribs in 15 minutes. Rice as a
midnight snack in ten minutes.
Mongolian chicken in 12 minutes.
The thing is remarkable and the meals are equally impressive. The best so far? Chili that rivals my favorite - Wendy's!
Okay, I'll admit that this pork loin came out looking more like an unmentionable part of an elephant that isn't usually eaten unless by one of the big cats on the plains of Africa. |
And when I’m not
scootering, cooking, or eating, you just might find me sampling some new craft
beers somewhere. I had to laugh
yesterday when my sister told me that our favorite uncle won a basket of beer
at the church Valentine’s dance on Friday evening and gave it away because he
doesn’t like craft beers and only drinks Genesee. To each his own. I can’t
judge. As I read somewhere long ago, I
don’t know what’s Art, but I know what I like.
Scootering. Good food. Beer.
Not necessarily in that order.
1 comment:
Scooters and food. That seems to come up a lot. In better days there was ice cream or burgers. I'm waiting for sunnier days so I can get out and ride to food places again.
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