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    From MICHAEL LOO@1:123/140 to RUTH HAFFLY on Thursday, June 27, 2019 13:35:38
    my frame of mind at the moment are modestly relevant.
    IOW, a number of factors, any of which can vary at the given time.
    As it is with most of life. As a general rule, though,
    You forgot "phase of the moon" in your list. (G)

    Which at least is reasonably predictable.

    feed me my meat without much if any sauce.
    I understand; I usually don't use much, if any on most meats.

    We're in a society where the proteins are reasonably fresh
    from reasonably young animals. I have in fact had (and of
    course avoid) meat that is gamy enough to cry out for the
    boldest condiments available.

    Good place for a long nap?
    After dark, there's the remote but distinct possibility
    of a permanent one - it's not so remote as when Casey Tibbs,
    Archie Moore, and Jimmy Cagney used to hang out when fleeing
    the assaults of the famous life.
    OK place for guys to hang out, but not for the genteel ladyfolk.

    Perhaps, but guys are as prone to damage from
    foreign objects as anyone.

    Yes, but I don't like sweet bbq sauce.
    I don't usually, but generalizations are dangerous.
    I'd still adapt it to make it less sweet.
    I imagine something simple like diluting with a
    good vinegar would make many sauces more acceptable
    to you. My preferred approach would like be just
    using a light film of sauce.
    That's basically what I use, if I use sauce. The eastern NC mix of
    drippings, vinegar and hot peppers is a lot better on pork than a mile
    long list of stuff.

    Wing sauce analogue for pigs. Speaking of which, have
    you had pig wings? Essentially a cut of pork shank
    that can be held and gnawed like a poultry drumette.

    Brains?
    If I only had a brain ... .
    I've got one, but sometimes it likes to stray. (G)

    What good is it if it goes off by itself?

    Nope. Due to another diddle with my accounts, my
    credit card has gone back into interest-charging mode,
    and I don't want to buy anything until that's fixed.
    Very understandable.
    Actually, it's just as much to avoid hassling the docs.
    Sigh! I had a therapy work out today--getting all too familiar with that clinic.

    Yecch. My friends all seem to be shelling out big
    bucks to the physical therapists and chiropractors.

    What about after the nuclear holocaust, when all that's
    left are the cockroaches and maraschino cherries?
    I'd probably not be around anyway.
    And the likelihood grows.
    Pretty much true for most all of us on the echo, unless we know of a
    local heavy duty bomb shelter.

    I'd rather die. Or, in longhand, life after emerging
    from the bomb shelter isn't likely to be much fun.

    Probably so.
    I bet we could carve the Tootsie Rolls with segments
    and gross out even the most intrepid diner.
    Probably so.

    I'm going to have to buy a penny candy (not a
    penny any more) and work on that.

    True, and to taste can be wildly variable.
    My father sometimes used to blanket his food with a
    complete layer of cayenne. I've done the same without
    ill effect but without especial enjoyment either.
    Doesn't sound that appealing to me.
    I have known at least two people who salted their
    food so much that it looked like Parmesan on top.
    Strangely, their blood pressure, last I checked.
    was fine.
    One of my sisters, when making spaghetti sauce for the family, coated
    the ground beef with onion salt & garlic salt--it was pure white! I had
    a hard time choking down a small portion.

    Things it's better not to watch being made - sausages,
    the law, and spaghetti sauce!

    ---------- Recipe via Meal-Master (tm) v8.00

    Title: Italian Sausage Spaghetti Sauce
    Categories: Cajun, Italian, Main dish, Sauces
    Yield: 8 servings

    2 lb Italian sausage 1 c Celery, finely chopped
    1 c Dried parsley 1/4 ts Dried mint
    1 tb Garlic, finely chopped 1/2 c Bell pepper, finely
    chopped
    1/2 c Olive oil 3 c Tomato sauce
    1 ts Red cayenne pepper 2 c Water
    1 c Plain flour Salt, to taste
    3 tb Lea & Perrins 2 c Dry white wine
    2 c Onions, finely chopped

    Cut Italian sausage into 2-inch lengths. Brown sausage off in olive oil
    (about half cook it), remove from pan and put aside, Add flour to oil
    that
    was used and make roux. Add onions, celery, and bell pepper. Stir and
    cook
    until tender or clear. Add water and stir until smooth. Add wine (you may
    wish to experiment with the amount of wine used, 2 cups is too much for
    some tastes), parsley, and garlic. Pour in red pepper, Lea & Perrins
    Worcestershire sauce, dried mint, and tomato sauce. Stir real well. Bring
    to a bubbly boil and add salt, to taste. Add sausage. Bring back to a
    boil.
    Turn heat down to simmer. Cook for about 3 or 4 hours. Serve over
    spaghetti
    topped with cheese. From Justin Wilson's "Outdoor Cooking With Indoor
    Help"

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  • From Ruth Haffly@1:396/45.28 to MICHAEL LOO on Friday, June 28, 2019 13:49:23
    Hi Michael,

    my frame of mind at the moment are modestly relevant.
    IOW, a number of factors, any of which can vary at the given
    time. > ML> As it is with most of life. As a general rule, though,
    You forgot "phase of the moon" in your list. (G)

    Which at least is reasonably predictable.

    Same with old Faithful in Yellowstone. It's reasonably predictable now,
    not totally, as it was before an earthquake hit the area some years ago.

    feed me my meat without much if any sauce.
    I understand; I usually don't use much, if any on most meats.

    We're in a society where the proteins are reasonably fresh
    from reasonably young animals. I have in fact had (and of
    course avoid) meat that is gamy enough to cry out for the
    boldest condiments available.

    I don't recall having any really "gone off" meats either. Probably one
    bite and I'd not eat any more if ever they were to cross my fork.


    Good place for a long nap?
    After dark, there's the remote but distinct possibility
    of a permanent one - it's not so remote as when Casey Tibbs,
    Archie Moore, and Jimmy Cagney used to hang out when fleeing
    the assaults of the famous life.
    OK place for guys to hang out, but not for the genteel ladyfolk.

    Perhaps, but guys are as prone to damage from
    foreign objects as anyone.

    True.

    I'd still adapt it to make it less sweet.
    I imagine something simple like diluting with a
    good vinegar would make many sauces more acceptable
    to you. My preferred approach would like be just
    using a light film of sauce.
    That's basically what I use, if I use sauce. The eastern NC mix of drippings, vinegar and hot peppers is a lot better on pork than a
    mile > long list of stuff.

    Wing sauce analogue for pigs. Speaking of which, have
    you had pig wings? Essentially a cut of pork shank
    that can be held and gnawed like a poultry drumette.

    When pigs fly? Never heard of pig wings; sounds like somebody wants to
    make more money out of a lesser cut.


    Brains?
    If I only had a brain ... .
    I've got one, but sometimes it likes to stray. (G)

    What good is it if it goes off by itself?

    Gives the cobwebs a chance to clear from its usual residing spot.

    and I don't want to buy anything until that's fixed.
    Very understandable.
    Actually, it's just as much to avoid hassling the docs.
    Sigh! I had a therapy work out today--getting all too familiar with
    that > clinic.

    Yecch. My friends all seem to be shelling out big
    bucks to the physical therapists and chiropractors.

    Insurance is covering mine so far. Part of the follow up from the knee replacement.

    What about after the nuclear holocaust, when all that's
    left are the cockroaches and maraschino cherries?
    I'd probably not be around anyway.
    And the likelihood grows.
    Pretty much true for most all of us on the echo, unless we know of a local heavy duty bomb shelter.

    I'd rather die. Or, in longhand, life after emerging
    from the bomb shelter isn't likely to be much fun.

    Don't imagine so.

    I bet we could carve the Tootsie Rolls with segments
    and gross out even the most intrepid diner.
    Probably so.

    I'm going to have to buy a penny candy (not a
    penny any more) and work on that.

    Have at it; at least you can eat the "misfires".

    True, and to taste can be wildly variable.
    My father sometimes used to blanket his food with a
    complete layer of cayenne. I've done the same without
    ill effect but without especial enjoyment either.
    Doesn't sound that appealing to me.
    I have known at least two people who salted their
    food so much that it looked like Parmesan on top.
    Strangely, their blood pressure, last I checked.
    was fine.
    One of my sisters, when making spaghetti sauce for the family,
    coated > the ground beef with onion salt & garlic salt--it was pure
    white! I had > a hard time choking down a small portion.

    Things it's better not to watch being made - sausages,
    the law, and spaghetti sauce!

    You can watch my spaghetti sauce being made without problems. I do not
    make the version I grew up with.

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    Catch you later,
    Ruth
    rchaffly{at}earthlink{dot}net FIDO 1:396/45.28


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