gustavratzenhofer wrote:I was walking down the sidewalk the other day, minding my own business, whistling a tune, when suddenly...blam!.... I'm hit in the face by some friggin' potato salad!
If I ever find out who threw that potato salad, I'm gonna-
oops.
I helped make a Chicken Moroccan soup yesterday and also Lime Curd.
The soup was made by browning chicken meat with onions and spices, then adding stock and just before it was time to eat, couscous, garbanzos and zucchini. It was OK, filling and spicy, but not my favorite. I wished we'd put in tomatoes, for one thing. I think I prefer more vegetables and to have it as a stew over the couscous, rather than a soup. Oh well. Soup is good for you, I'm certain of it!
The lime curd was interesting -- it took six limes to hand squeeze all the juice. I made a pile of grated peel, too. It was a long process, though I sure like those micro-graters. I became adept as a teen at mixing the heated juice & btter with the sugar & eggs so as not to cook the eggs... took a time or two, but ever since I'm confident as to how to incorporate raw eggs into hot stuff so that no eggs will be scrambled. I wish we had put the curd into meringues. We decided to go for store-bought tart shells -- not nearly as good.
My most enjoyable cooking moments were mincing. I am a happy mincer! I minced a bit of onion and rosemary and was having so much fun. Teensy tiny bits for an herb bread.