Food: Not So Depressing

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I don’t know what to write.  I just came home from a bar.  I’m supposed to preview this article I wrote about Clara.

Clara is this wonderfully, funny 93 year old woman.  A total YouTube wonder….waiting to happen.  But I found her.  The wrinkles in her face remind me of my grandmother.  The way she brags about her grandchildren remind me of my grandmother.  The way she peels vegetables reminds me of my grandmother.  It’s hard for me to watch her without missing my grandmother.

But, yet, I’m glad there is someone to remind me of her, to remind me a harsher time.  For surely, 2009 is not 1929.  Meet Clara, The Depression Cook.

Great Depression Cooking with Clara [Express]

Take Olive Me

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I’m not sure if I’ve mentioned this on ES before, but I went through a long, torturous process before I was able to like olives. You see, I was a picky eater as a kid (I didn’t like meat or vegetables), but have slowly grown into the food-obsessed person you know and love, eager to eat anything and everything. I take an undue amount of pride in that, so when I dislike something, I get really ashamed of it.

So a few years ago, olives were left as one of the only mainstream foods left that I didn’t like, but I kept convincing myself that I had to, and that my taste buds were still just maturing. So I went about it slowly but surely, first adding bland ones to salads and pizzas, then getting more into strongly-tasting olives, until today, when I could eat an entire jar, down a dirty martini, and put olives on anything.

Back to the point—for our big family Christmas, I was assigned dips. I wanted to do something new, and stumbled upon the idea of doing an olive tapenade type thing. Like the best dips, it’s super easy and people are unduly impressed by it. For Christmas, I made a green olive-red pepper-red onion dip. I found the onions didn’t really add that much to it, so for New Years, I revisited it and replaced the onions with pine nuts. So, the following recipe is basically just a slightly blended mix of my four favorite foods:  Roasted red peppers, pine nuts, olives, and garlic. Don’t know why I never thought of this before. You just have to pulse everything in the food processor a couple of times–there’s no work at all–it’s almost Sandra Lee-ish

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Listen

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Actually, listen softly.  I haven’t cleared this with BS yet.  But, so, um, I’m on vacation from my official full time job, and um, I just can’t promise to deliver you those first class posts we normally publish on the web.  I’m sure BS will still supply you with snarky, foodie fun. But, me, I might suck for the week.  But you know what.  Get over it.  It’s the holidays.  Even bloggers deserve a break.

Above, fresh tofu from this kickass Asian supermarket I went to with DAD GANSIE over my Jersey winter break.  Look out for more references to my trip there.  I had no idea there was such thing as fresh tofu?  And while we’re at it – can you keep one more secret?  I wanted the tofu to be mozzarella.

Feed Us Back: Comments of the Week

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– Gansie’s brave admission helped her find plenty of other tupperware-aholics in the ES community.

Farina: I love tupperwares too! I washed and keep all empty bottles and containers for that just-in-case moments. Of course I have lost a few though since I packed hubby’s lunch and sometimes the tupperware doesn’t come home with him. sigh. You are so brave to post the picture of your tupperware cabinet. Im just to ashamed to do it. lol!

EvoDiva:  WAY too funny because I too can relate! Should we start attending regular meetings? I tend to let the finding-a-lid-to-fit frustrations build up until I explode (usually on a morning where I’m running incredibly late and trying to pack my lunch), rip all of the tupperware out of the cabinet and recycle the misfits. Dishwasher is to tupperware lids as laundromat is to socks. How do these things happen?

Michael: The tupperware cabinet is one of the most feared cabinets in my kitchen, topped only by the pots and pans cabinet. Every time I open it, i must mentally prepare myself for the torrent of falling tupperware that is about to engulf me.

– Oh, and to learn how ES has started to creep into our reader’s subconsciousness, be sure to read Yvo’s exchange on the soft-boiled egg post – it’s worth taking a look at in full.

Hello, My Name is Gansie, and I’m a Tupperware-aholic

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I’m not even kidding.  That above is my tupperware cabinet.  So not only am I terribly disorganized with my tupperware, but I have enough to fill an entire cabinet.  Tupperware is definitely a learned addiction in my family.

At any given point, DAD GANSIE will have at the very least, six old sour cream containers that are guaranteed not to be filled with the intended substance.  I’m serious.  The man saves anything plastic.  And then saves anything to put in that plastic.  My family has 3 1/2 fridges, for 3 people, just to give you an idea of how much plastic is needed to fill all of that chilled space.

And, now, as an adult with my own place, and even after I swore I wouldn’t worship at the alter of tupperware…

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Butter Up That Butternut

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You all know I’m an omnivore, meaning I’ll eat just about anything that’s put in front of me, so I rarely consider a meal based on what it doesn’t have. But I do have to look out for bacon-less dishes I can make with the veggie gf. Usually these involve some kinda vegetable and a whole lot of cheese. Honestly, I don’t think I could date a vegan, I don’t know how they do it.

Anyway, on a recent visit to ES’ mid-atlantic branch, I was inspired by a menu item at the infamous Tonic, a roasted winter squash stuffed with veggies and topped with crumbled blue cheese. Our resident veggie lactard Maidelitalia tried to order it without the blue cheese but found out it was roasted with butter (see! you can’t take them anywhere!). I wanted to get it but wasn’t really hungry enough for a full meal so I just had a cup of French onion soup, and that way I got my cheese and my bacon all in one (I hope no veggies thought that one was safe, sorry to ruin it if so).

Anyway, next time we went shopping for dinner, this is what I suggested…

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ES is Twitterpated

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We know, we know, it’s tough waiting those several hours between ES posts everyday. While we don’t have the facilities to post 20 times a day just yet (goddamn day jobs), we wouldn’t want you to have to go reading other blogs or even worse, working, in between Endless Simmer posts. So we’re constantly finding new ways for you to get your simmer fix 24-7.

For those of you who haven’t noticed yet, Endless Simmer is now on Twitter, bringing you all of our teensy little thoughts and tastes that aren’t always big enough to make a full blog post out of.

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