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<pubDate>Mon, 06 Feb 2012 08:08:05 -0800</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[How to: prime rib]]></title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>Buying prime rib can make you pause. &nbsp;It's $30 a pound. &nbsp;If you have a 6 people coming for dinner that's 1 rib per 2 people; each rib is about 2 pounds; that's $180 before you even walk yourself over to the potatoes.&nbsp;</p>
<p>This year's rage of throwing it in an oven hot enough to start a house fire and then turning it down and waiting for two hours with a strict instructions of not opening the oven door doesn't work for me. &nbsp;</p>
<p>A) The oven has to have a proper seal or it's not going to hold the temperature once you turn the oven down. &nbsp;B) The oven has to be the kind of clean it was before you started using it, or it's going to smoke.</p>
<p>C) Who has the kind of nerves that can put $180 in an oven and hope for the best? &nbsp;</p>
<p>Not me.</p>
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<p>The menu for my job:</p>
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<p>Tiny crab cakes with lump crab on herb cuttings and a side of (more) crab on bruschetta.</p>
<p>Prime rib w/lemon, rosemary and beautiful olive oil, mashed potatoes, roasted tomatoes, onion confit and garlicky spinach</p>
<p>Fresh ricotta stuffed artichoke on arugula leaves</p>
<p>Chocolate flourless cake w/candied peanuts and cream</p>
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<p>I love crab. &nbsp;When I eat it I want to eat it straight. &nbsp;I put only enough egg in the mix to hold it together along with the tiniest dice of shallot, a dot of dijon, a tablespoon of mayo per pound of crab and some thyme leaves. &nbsp;I form them into 1 inch plugs, dust them in flour and refrigerate until about 5 minutes before I need them for a quick saute in butter. &nbsp;Their cousin king crab is on the plate, because how am I going to resist buying big red crab legs when they're sitting right next to the containers of lump? &nbsp;They don't need anything but lemon zest, parsley, a few crushed fennel seeds, olive oil and just before serving, a squeeze of lemon juice. &nbsp;</p>
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<p>The prime rib: &nbsp;Buy it or slice it into single ribs. &nbsp;Marinate in garlic cloves, your best olive oil, rosemary and lemon zest for as long as you have time for (about an hour is good.) &nbsp;Season w/sea salt on all sides. &nbsp;Sear each rib on both sides. &nbsp;To win you friends and lovers: stand the rib on its narrow fat layer side until it is a deep golden crusty brown. &nbsp;Set the oven to 425 degrees and roast for about 15 minutes. &nbsp;When you stick a small sharp knife into the thickest part, it should be about the same temperature as your lip. &nbsp;Let the ribs rest for 10 minutes before slicing into them.</p>
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<p>Roast the tomatoes ahead of time, make the onion confit ahead of time, make the mashed potatoes ahead of time (I use yukon gold) and keep them hot in a covered bowl set over a bagna maria. &nbsp;Give the spinach a quick saute until almost done, but not quite. &nbsp;Mince the garlic and slowly, slowly saute in olive oil with a pepperoncino. &nbsp;When you're ready all you have to do is toss the two together in a pan. &nbsp;</p>
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<p>Braise the artichoke til nearly tender, and then stuff it w/ricotta, herbs, garlic, and lemon zest and set it under the broiler to heat the cheese and crisp the edges of the choke.</p>
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<p>Bake the cake until it's nearly done and then get it out of the oven. &nbsp;Toss peanuts with salt, sugar and butter in a pan until the sugar starts to caramelize. &nbsp;It will harden when it cools.</p>
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<p>Voila.</p>
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<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 09:32:28 -0800</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[When all you have is the shirt]]></title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>If you are walking down a road with what you can carry your back it's no time for stilettos. &nbsp;</p>
<p>Saute an onion in olive oil. &nbsp;Drop in a sprig of thyme, a sprig of parsley, an inch of orange zest and a clove. &nbsp;Season with sea salt</p>
<p>and a grind of pepper until you can taste the onion. &nbsp;Until the onion steps up to meet you.</p>
<p>Add a peeled chopped potato and let it stick to the pot.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Add a few peeled chopped beets and give them a stir. &nbsp;If you have a chicken stock use that. &nbsp;If you don't, add water just to cover.</p>
<p>Let it simmer until everything is tender and together. &nbsp;Taste it again for salt and pepper.</p>
<p>If you want to change into your heels, give it spoon of something creamy like creme fraiche to sit on the top with a crouton. &nbsp;&nbsp;</p>
<p>Or keep your boots on and serve a slab of ricotta salata on the side w/green olives, planks of orange, red onion and bitter lettuce.</p>
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<pubDate>Fri, 06 Jan 2012 16:43:06 -0800</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[Chocolate chip cookies]]></title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>There is no bad time to make a cookie. &nbsp;</p>
<p>The trick is, buy good chocolate chips and put the dough in the freezer. &nbsp;It only took me 40 years to figure it out. &nbsp;</p>
<p>1 cup all purpose flour</p>
<p>1/2 teaspoon baking soda</p>
<p>1/2 teaspoon salt</p>
<p>Mix the dry together.</p>
<p>1 stick unsalted butter at room temp</p>
<p>fill a half cup measure about 2/3's full of brown sugar. &nbsp;Fill the rest of the way with white sugar.</p>
<p>Beat the sugar and butter together until uniform, and add an egg. &nbsp;Mix well. &nbsp;Add 1/2 teaspoon pure vanilla extract. &nbsp;Combine the wet with the dry ingredients just til mixed and then add 1 12 oz. bag of semi sweet best quality chocolate chips. &nbsp;Guittard or Ghiardelli are good. &nbsp;I mix them in with my hand. &nbsp; Stick the batter in the freezer for about half an hour to 45 minutes. &nbsp;It should be firm, but not so firm that you can't break bits off to put on the cookie sheet. &nbsp;Preheat oven to 350. &nbsp;Bake until just set.</p>
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<pubDate>Tue, 22 Nov 2011 16:54:59 -0800</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[48 years]]></title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>and for every single one of those, with the exception of one, I have had a roast turkey and all the fixings, no matter what; no matter if there was no money to buy anything extra for the rest of the week, or if my mother became a vegetarian.<br>She put a turkey and stuffing and creamed pearl onions and string beans with butter and mashed potatoes and mashed butternut squash and cranberry sauce cooked from the bag and pies on the table. The year there was no turkey dinner, there was an ice storm that took all the wires down. We popped corn and roasted vienna sausages over a fire and slept in the living room.<br>This is the first year my mother hasn&rsquo;t had a house to make Thanksgiving in. My sister planned to meet in a restaurant, but it turns out my mom won&rsquo;t be well enough.<br>I have my apron on at the moment. I bought my tiny turkey yesterday for my husband and Ferdinand to eat while I&rsquo;m at work, cooking. No matter what I&rsquo;m going to roast it.</p>
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<pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2011 12:57:59 -0700</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[“I believe in miracles,]]></title>
<description><![CDATA[<p>you sexy thing.&rdquo; You just never know what&rsquo;s going to stir you, move you and shake you up, and at the moment it&rsquo;s a little diddy from Hot Chocolate. Peach crumble is doing a job as well, and the temperature dropping. I would believe any scientific study that said intense heat impairs all thinking, doing and feeling. Too much summer in NYC makes me melt like overheated jelly beans.</p>
<p>I&rsquo;m up though, I&rsquo;m moving. I&rsquo;m eating and I&rsquo;m on the mend. I may even cook.</p>
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