This is a salad I made with lettuce from my neighbor's garden, pickled carrots, fresh chives and dill from the garden, roasted pepitas, a homemade vinaigrette, and many of the dried accoutrements from the "Beef, elements of A1" dish. I could eat this every day.
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Here's a Chicago Tribune: The Stew interview with Patton Oswalt about his love of food and restaurants. I love how he describes his dinner at Alinea as having "had
just walked away from one of the great seminal rock concerts of all
time."
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I tried to make this dish this week. Perhaps you heard me sighing about it on Twitter. Perhaps you heard me use the descriptor "open war wound with Band-Aid bits strewn about." It did not end well. A post is forthcoming, and I'm actually gonna try it again because I want to do it right. I even bought a new scale that measures to the 0.01g. That's how committed I am, y'all.
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Some of you sent the most amazing and sweet and heartfelt emails after my last post. I loved reading about your unfinished business, and I hope you get to do whatever it is you want to.
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Are you watching Top Chef? Who are you rooting for? Who do you loathe? Do you think the show is a little tired and played out? (I think I feel that way, but I'm willing to give it until the end of the season.) I'm doing the episode recaps for Washingtonian magazine and would love your insights and thoughts on this season's cheftestants and the show as a whole.
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It's a long weekend (happy birthday, America!) and here's what's on my reading list for the next few days:
Food in Jars: my friend, Marisa, is a jamstress. A canstress? A jarstress? Whatever she is, she's awesome and her blog is giving me a ton of great ideas for how to preserve everything I buy too much of at the farmers market.
The Victory Garden: I was obsessed with Crockett's Victory Garden on PBS (along with Hodge Podge Lodge) when I was a kid, and I remember carefully leafing through my mom's copy of the original Victory Garden book (which she's sending me) and thinking how cool it would be to have my own house and my own garden when I grew up (and was retired from being a ballerina-TV news anchor-surgeon).
A couple of books by Jonathan Tropper. Easy summer reads that are well written and funny.
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Enjoy the holiday weekend -- and let me know what you're cooking and eating. Don't mind me; I'll just be sitting here, drooling over my corn on the cob with tarragon butter (I love summer; can you tell?).