It's been way too long since my last post, so if you're even reading this, thanks. It's hard to give a shit about a blog that barely exists.
I've been busy. Let's see, between the 50 hour work weeks, the sudden emergence of grad-school classes, and failed match.com adventures, it's been hard to find time to sit down and get back to doing something I actually enjoy. But regardless of the significant lapse between blog posts, I have not forgotten how to be a Fat Kid. This is what I do people. So let's get to it.
I felt like chicken parm. It's good comfort-food.
Good cold-weather-food.
Good I'm-not-concerned-with-calories-induce-massive-black-out-coma-food.
I was in need of all three of these things.
I decided I wanted to switch it up though. Traditionally, chicken parm arrives on your plate, breaded and deep fried, covered in layers of melted cheese, accompanied with its friends spaghetti and marinara sauce. There really is no reason to change anything about this. This is a beautiful thing already. But...I'm going to change it anyways.
I decided I would sub the pasta/marinara for a risotto that kind of tasted like pasta/marinara? But better? You'll catch my drift. I also decided to use bone-in-skin-on chicken breast.
Chicken needs skin to be happy, and bones make things taste better. This requires no explanation from me. Or maybe it does, but you can Google that.
Risotto takes time so I decided to get to the chicken later.
I always use chicken stock as my cooking broth for risotto. But this time I added a bunch of chopped sun dried tomatoes to the pot and let that simmer for about 20 minutes to impart its sweet flavors upon the stock.
I then strained the broth to get rid of all the dried tomatoes. This left me with a lot less liquid than I started with. I would need more liquid to cook my risotto, so I turned to these bad boys.
These are the best fucking whole tomatoes in a can. They may cost like a dollar more than the other brands, but it's money well spent. Just take my word for it. If you're planning on making any kind of tomato sauce, start with these things.
I strained the liquid that comes in the can and just set the tomatoes in a bowl. Once you crush these things by hand, there will be plenty of delicious juice to add to your already simmering broth. I added enough so that my pot didn't spill over, so there was a little left over. This was kind of an experiment so I got a little wasteful.
I chopped a shallot, some garlic, and a whole bunch of basil. I then sautéed the shallot in some extra virgin olive oil and a little butter. Once the shallot was cooked, I added my garlic, some of the basil, and crushed red pepper.
Once the garlic was cooked (about 30 seconds or so), I added a cup of arborio rice and stirred constantly, for about a minute, allowing the grains to become opaque. At this point I added about a 1/3 of a cup of red wine. Once that cooked down, I began the process of slowly adding my stock, constantly stirring, and repeating. The basic method of cooking risotto. I added salt and pepper as necessary.
This process usually takes about 20 minutes. Once the rice was cooked to my liking, I added the rest of the basil I had chopped, a bunch of parmesan cheese, and some butter, and stirred all that up until it looked like this.
Now I needed to cook my damn chicken, so I covered this and set it aside.
I seasoned my chicken and whisked together some olive oil, parmesan cheese, crushed red pepper, and panko bread crumbs in a small bowl. I wanted to use this to crust the chicken, rather then top it with melted cheese. Just something different. I'm also not deep frying anything here.
I had pre-heated the oven to 400, placed my cast iron skillet over high heat and added some olive oil. Once it was smoking hot, it was time to sear that motherfucker.
After searing for about 2 minutes on each side, I spread my olive oil/parmesan paste over the tops of the breasts and put the skillet in the oven. The chicken needs to cook for 10 minutes or so. You don't want bloody chicken. After about 10 minutes, I put the broiler on high to finish it off and really brown the paste on top of the chicken. My substitute for deep frying I guess.
Once they were nice and crispy, I was ready to get my Fat Kid on.
A little arugula salad went nice with this as well. Honestly though, preparing the perfect bite of chicken and risotto on the same fork and placing it in my mouth brought all the classic flavors of chicken parm to life, but with a slightly different twist. You still get all the cheesy, bready, crispy chicken action of the classic, but in a way you've never really tasted it. The spaghetti/marinara thing just gets a little boring to me. This is rock-and-fucking-roll in your mouth.
I realize this is not a recipe that anyone can really follow.
My blog sucks.
- Fat Kid
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Sunday, January 30, 2011
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Holy Pancake
First of all, thank you to my sister for inspiring this.
Also, thank you GQ magazine for the recipe. I don't normally do this, but this thing was too awesome not to share with everyone.
This is the perfect hangover breakfast. Why? Because it's beyond easy. It honestly takes no effort whatsoever, but the results are impressive, relatively quick, and will have you forgetting about the 10 beers and splitting-booze headache because of its overall deliciousness.
Here is what you need:
Place the butter in a saute pan and melt. Once the butter has melted, pour the batter into the pan and place it immediately into the oven.
And now you're done. Leave it in there for 20 minutes, once the edges are nice and brown. Don't take it out early. I got distracted by the Ravens/Chiefs game, lost track of time, and pulled it out after 10 minutes. This was a very sad pancake.
Just be patient and leave it in there. I quickly whipped up another one, left it in the oven for the full 20 minutes, and my results yielded a nicely browned, magic fucking pancake.
Squeeze some fresh lemon juice over it, dust it with confectioner sugar, and start tearing away it. If you have good maple syrup laying around, you're going to want to get that involved as well. Think of it as a dipping sauce.
This thing is so awesome I can't wait to make more of them. It actually has a lot of versatility. You could make a desert out of it by drizzling chocolate syrup over it and eating it with ice cream.Or you could go the savory route, by maybe cutting the sugar, upping the salt a bit and hitting it with some olive oil and parmesan cheese. I'm definitely going to play around with this a bit.
So go make this. Make it for a group of people but don't explain how easy it is. I'm trying to make you look good.
- Fat Kid
Also, thank you GQ magazine for the recipe. I don't normally do this, but this thing was too awesome not to share with everyone.
This is the perfect hangover breakfast. Why? Because it's beyond easy. It honestly takes no effort whatsoever, but the results are impressive, relatively quick, and will have you forgetting about the 10 beers and splitting-booze headache because of its overall deliciousness.
Here is what you need:
- 1/2 cup of flour
- 1/2 cup of milk
- 2 eggs
- 1 tablespoon of sugar
- 1 teaspoon of salt
- 1 lemon
- 3 tablespoons of butter
- Confectioner sugar
- A pinch of nutmeg
- A teaspoon of vanilla extract
Place the butter in a saute pan and melt. Once the butter has melted, pour the batter into the pan and place it immediately into the oven.
And now you're done. Leave it in there for 20 minutes, once the edges are nice and brown. Don't take it out early. I got distracted by the Ravens/Chiefs game, lost track of time, and pulled it out after 10 minutes. This was a very sad pancake.
Just be patient and leave it in there. I quickly whipped up another one, left it in the oven for the full 20 minutes, and my results yielded a nicely browned, magic fucking pancake.
Squeeze some fresh lemon juice over it, dust it with confectioner sugar, and start tearing away it. If you have good maple syrup laying around, you're going to want to get that involved as well. Think of it as a dipping sauce.
This thing is so awesome I can't wait to make more of them. It actually has a lot of versatility. You could make a desert out of it by drizzling chocolate syrup over it and eating it with ice cream.Or you could go the savory route, by maybe cutting the sugar, upping the salt a bit and hitting it with some olive oil and parmesan cheese. I'm definitely going to play around with this a bit.
So go make this. Make it for a group of people but don't explain how easy it is. I'm trying to make you look good.
- Fat Kid
Pho Real
So apprently there has been some pho contest going on in NOVA that I didn't know about. The top ranked pho houses in the area were placed in a bracket at random, and each week people have been voting for their favorites. This coming Monday, the #1 spot will be announced. I'm very curious, since the place that I love to go to didn't even make the cut. I must be slacking. Anyways, I'm looking forward to checking out the top place when it's announced next week. You can read more about it here.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Asian Attempt #2
What the hell are these things? My choice in noodles further demonstrates my lack of Asian food knowledge. I clearly should have gone with something else. I mean eating anything with the word "cellophane" involved is probably a bad idea, unless you know how to use these things and when.
I threw them in my broth last minute. They cook in like 2 seconds. He're the problem though: I felt like I was eating a jelly fish. These are the slimiest fucking things to ever be called noodles. They're so slippery that you can barely pick them up with chop sticks, let alone chew them. They just slide right down your throat. If anyone knows the right way to use these things, please let me know.
Not Asian
- Fat Kid
Monday, January 3, 2011
My Attempt To Cook Asian
I was going to write an angry post about how much New Year's Eve always sucks, but I figured I'd at least try to start 2011 off on a more light-hearted note.
I've been on a real Asian food kick lately, so I decided I'd actually try and cook something slightly related to that region of the world. I love Asian flavors, but I'm just not that familiar with the ingredients. The fact that this food has always been more of a mystery to me has caused me to avoid trying to cook it, simply so I don't go fucking up a good thing. So what do I do? I take my white ass to the pantry and pull out every Asian ingredient I have and concoct a mish-mosh of flavors that slightly resemble a dish representing said region.
Check it.
Ok so that's honey, red curry paste, soy sauce, fish sauce, rice vinegar, and chili paste, lime and garlic. Notice that I'm not giving you specific amounts of how much to use of each, mainly because I had no clue what I was doing. I combined these ingredients into a bowl and whisked them together until I had a sauce-like consistency and I was happy with the flavors I had going on.
I seasoned a piece of tuna with salt and pepper and threw it in a hot pan with olive oil and seared each side for about three minutes.
Meanwhile, I threw together a salad of arugula and lightly tossed the greens in that sauce/dressing I just created with some spiced peanuts. I also basted the tuna with said sauce/dressing as it was finishing its sear on the second side.
I sliced the tuna up, placed it on top of the greens, squeezed some fresh lime juice all over the place and this is what I got.
What the hell is it?
Insert generic name of "Asian Tuna Salad" here.
I mean other than the fact that I over cooked the tuna, this actually tasted pretty good. I had a decent balance of flavors going on here, with the bitterness from the greens, the spice/sweetness from the sauce, and the salty crunch of the peanuts.
I really killed the tuna though.
And maybe I just need to go get an Asian cookbook. Or Asian friends that can actually teach me a thing or two. Until then I'll probably stick with cooking white boy shit.
Help
- Fat Kid
Speaking of Asian
I love this place.
Put a bowl of this stuff in front of me and I'm a happy Fat Kid.
Put a bowl of this stuff in front of me and I'm a happy Fat Kid.
Pho Sate is located in Falls Church and is probably the best pho I've had in Northern Virginia.
Pros:
- Rich broth that I could swim in.
- That fish sauce concoction you see in the picture on the left.
- Everything I've ever had there has been super fresh, right down to the basil leaves you pluck and add to your soup as you go.
Cons:
- They only accept cash.
- It's in Falls Church.
By the time I leave this place, I feel all warm and happy on the inside, with my nose running profusely from the amount of spice I've added throughout.
Don't shake my hand after you've eaten here with me.
- Fat Kid
P.S. Take home your extra broth, because if you've loaded it up with the sauces they provide for you, this stuff tastes even better the next day. I brought it to a boil and added some left over steak to it, as well as some egg noodles. You'll be very happy you did this.
P.S. Take home your extra broth, because if you've loaded it up with the sauces they provide for you, this stuff tastes even better the next day. I brought it to a boil and added some left over steak to it, as well as some egg noodles. You'll be very happy you did this.
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