I have a couple dishes like that. When I go out to eat, I usually prefer to order something I don’t know how to make, or could not make at home. If I can easily cook it myself, why order it out? I think that’s why sushi is my favorite food to eat out, by a mile, because I do not have that in my repertoire, and don’t think I ever will.

My chicken and waffles place out here in Los Angeles is Roscoe’s House of Chicken and Waffles. I love that place, but it’s down in Hollywood and when I go there it’s because I have to see a movie and it’s only playing at the Arclight down there. I tend to try to get out of Hollywood right after that, and it is usually well after midnight by then anyway. So it’s been years since I’ve been to Roscoe’s.

I love making fried chicken, but it takes some work and I didn’t want to do that work last night. Hence the baking. It turned out nice, but fried is better.

-xtien

So the garden has finally started to really come through. I’ve been getting basil out the ears, and a decent amount of oregano, but parsley and cilantro have only been mediocre. Let us not speak of rosemary.

However the tomato plants have gone crazy, I got home from camping to nearly a dozen fully ripe tomatoes. So I wanted to use them. Last night it was a lentil and chicken dish.

It was amazing. One of the tastiest things I’ve made in a while, not bad for a new recipe. Seared the chicken til brown, whole legs with skin, sauteed an onion, added lentils, carrots, and chicken broth. Cooked that down for 15-20 minutes then added the basil, tomatoes rosemary, a dash of salt. Cook down some more, and add a tablespoon of lemon juice.

No pictures because I forgot in the hurry to feed a restless two year old, but it is definitely getting another go.

Tonight I intend to use some tomatoes, as well as various squash from my parents garden, to make ratatoille. For a garden that is limited to what I can fit on a balcony I’ve been making the most of it. Fresh basil is hard to beat when cooking.

Totally with you here. Why I’ll never get, say, a chicken or eggplant parmesan, or more broadly why when we go out to eat it is rarely to Italian. As often as not it is never quite as good as home, especially when veggies are involved.

Pizza is about the only thing that I make that I’ll eat out with any regularity. While the deep dish recipe I use is very tasty, it is also very time consuming, more so than even my chicken pot pie. So while I love making it, the two hours plus involved (includes making the dough), means it is only a 2-3 times a year thing.

Americanized Chinese Pt. the Fourth (skipping 3 for now because I forgot to take a picture of the veggie “lo mein”).

Behold! Polishing off leftovers, plus scallion-and-chili pancakes!

The very last of the General Tso’s Chicken (which rewarms beautifully in a toaster oven), fried rice made with the Jasmine rice that accompanied the above-posted Cashew Chicken, plus various veggies, seasonings, and an egg, and of course, some tasty tasty scallion pancakes, a personal favorite of mine. Still working on perfecting my flakiness techniques, but it’s gettin’ there :-D

Veggie Lo Mein will be lunch tomorrow as I finish off this round of Chinesing, so hopefully I remember to snap a shot of it. I wound up getting the “wrong” noodles because I couldn’t buy fresh lo mein noodles, having to opt for dry (was going somewhere right after my stop at the Asian grocer, so fresh ingredients weren’t feasible in this summer heat). Still turned out well, and I’m looking forward to having another plate of it :-D

I love this. I haven’t been able to get your Gen Tso’s Chicken out of my mind since that first picture.

But for now I want to learn scallion pancakes. One of the things I really miss from living in NYC was this little restaurant I used to go to that made the best scallion pancakes. When a date first took me there, I was all like, “Really? Were going here for an onion pancake.” She smiled and said, “Yep.”

I’ve never had another as good. And I’d love to learn to cook them. Tell us where you are in your process when you get a chance.

-xtien

Sure thing, Christien! I think my only issue now is with the rolling–I may be rolling a little too hard, destroying my layers. The technique is actually a lot like the one used to make lacha parathas, a delicious Indian flatbread.

This most recent batch:

2 1/2 cups plain flour, whisked a little. Mixed in just about a cup of extremely hot water using a spatula and–eventually, an with much hissing in pain–my hands. Depending on atmospheric conditions and the position of Taurus in the Field of Venus, you might need a little less than that or up to a quarter cup more.

Shoot for a smooth, not-quite-sticky dough. Knead it forcefully for a few minutes until elastic and even smoother. An electric mixer is particularly handy there.

Rub with a smidgen of vegetable oil, put it in a bowl, and cover with a tea-towel, and let it rest for 15-20m.

Meanwhile, dice about 2 green onions, green and light-green parts, ideally, and get out some kosher salt, red pepper flakes (if you want), and mix together about 2 tsp of sesame oil with 2 tbsp vegetable oil. (some people recommend full sesame oil, but I find that overpowering).

Divide the dough into four parts and, using as little flour as you can manage, roll one out into a flat disc about 8-9" across and fairly thin. Using a pastry brush or your fingers, spread on a very thin layer of the oil mixture. Then, roll it up, as tight as you can manage, from one side. Twirl the resulting thin-log-shape into a tight spiral, tucking the loose end underneath. Press it into a compact disc with your hands, taking care to kinda smush the edges down enough that the next step doesn’t unfurl it.

Roll it out into an 8" disc again. Spread more oil on, then sprinkle with kosher salt (fairly generous), the red pepper if desired, and a goodly amount of green onions. Roll it up once more, then again twirl into a spiral, tuck and path together, and roll out one last time, going as thin as you can manage without having onions breaking through the dough all over the place and without just smashing the carefully assembled layers into mush.

Heat a good quantity of oil in a wide skillet over medium heat, then toast the scallion pancake, flipping every minute or two and pressing flat with your spatula, until the surface is golden brown and crisp.

Cool a couple of minutes, then cut into triangles, gently squeezing each one, if you want, to help separate the layers.

Serve with some nice Light Soy Sauce as a dip :-D


You can probably get by just doing the roll-out-oil-roll-in-spiral-together step once (sprinkling on the onions/salt/etc. the first time around), resulting in a less fiddly recipe and a still very pleasant amount of layers. Really only Serious Eats recommends the double-layering technique done here. It’s good, though!

Thank you, Armando!

-xtien

I am firmly in the “full sesame oil” camp. I usually rest the dough for 30 minutes. But I must admit, my pancakes never turn out as nice as the restaurant one.

I love this recipe, used it 5-6 times now and once just last week. It’s probably my favorite chinese go to. It is a pain in the arse but not so bad if you do all your mise en place. It helps to measure out the sauce and brine at the same time and I always substitute a dry sherry instead of the chinese wine. I also figured out I had to double the sauce as well as the coating, probably because I cut my chicken too small.

For scallion pancakes I have also done the Serious Eats technique with good results but next time I am going to try Cook’s Illustrated’s new version.

My last recipe from SE was Kenji’s (always Kenji) pressure cooker chicken tikka masala. It was OK in everything except the chicken, which was phenomenal. It was closer to KFC’s texture and moisture than not, which is not surprising I guess since the pressure cook with oil. It would have been a very easy recipe except I decided to try a new Fagor electric pressure cooker I was gifted instead of my traditional one and it wouldn’t cook the recipe as written with out adding a whole lot more liquid. Which meant I had 45 minutes of reducing to do after it cooked the chicken, and of course I had to remove the chicken while it did so or it would have dried it all out.

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Power to ya, man :P. Ever since I accidentally glugged a big pool of sesame oil into a batch of Kung Pao chicken a year or two ago, I’ve been. . . sheepish with the ingredient. It’s strong stuff!

Most breaded/battered deep-fried recipes kinda test me, esp. with raw meat involved. I’m a super paranoid cook, disinfecting kitchen surfaces and tools as I go along, washing stuff that’s touched meat in very hot water ASAP, etc. Couple that with all the obnoxious bits of the frying process and it turns very time-consuming.

I mean, in this particular case (and with the fish n chips earlier this month), it’s generally worth it, but as the school year starts back up, I probably need to cut back on these multi-hour recipes :(

And damn Cook’s Illustrated and their desire to remain solvent. Paywalls are no fun! :)

Alrighty, the missing Day 3 of Chinese-American extravaganza week!


Vegetable “Lo Mein” with Snap Peas, Carrots, Cabbage, Onions, and Scallions (topped with a bit of leftover Cashews and some Sriracha!). Sauce was a mix of Dark Soy, Mushroom Sauce, Oyster Sauce, Apple Cider Vinegar (ran out of Rice Wine Vinegar at an inopportune moment!), Shaoxing Wine, Chicken Broth, White Pepper, and Sugar, with a [light] touch of Cornstarch to thicken.

As mentioned previously, these are technically the “wrong” noodles, so it’s more like Chinese alfredo, but tbh, it’s pretty damned good regardless.

So with the late summer harvests starting to come in I had several fresh veggies to use. Lots of tomatoes, some zucchini, summer squash, and herbs. So I bought an eggplant and made ratatouille. Something I’ve never tried making before, so it took a while but…

Well it tasted pretty good. A lot of work layering everything like that. It looked nice, but was a pain. Next time it gets the ‘dump it all together, it’s going to the same place’ treatment. but cooking a meal that the only things not from the garden were eggplant, onion, and olive oil was really rewarding.

That looks very fancy and delicious.

I love the colors in that picture, @CraigM, and certainly appreciate the time it must have taken to build the dish. Very nice.

I went simple last night:

It’s been a long time since I cooked a steak. I needed one last night so here it is, resting. Just a simple New York Strip (my favorite cut) with salt and pepper.

So good.

-xtien

Love, @CraigM. Ratatouille (and, in fairness, the overwhelming bulk of traditional French cuisine) is something I’ve never tackled, at least in part precisely because of the time investment you mentioned. Seems like it was worth it, at least for pictures :-D


@ChristienMurawski Lovely steak, too. Simple is good. Steak is good. Mmmmmmm. . .


I gave a variation on SeriousEats’ Oven-Roasted Pulled Pork a shot last night. I did some things I regret in retrospect (I used a pre-made spice rub because I didn’t have time to put together the one they recommend before starting to marinate the pork in the morning before work; I cut sauce ingredients very awkwardly not-entirely-in-half because of the size of my pork shoulder; and I just sort of haphazardly stumbled into a final cook time, again, based on my minuscule meat–harhar), but overall, I liked it a lot. I can’t say I was a huge fan of the final sauce it produced, but I think that came from mixing in a healthy glop of the pork’s cooking juices (as recommended, but my cooking juices were infused with the cheapo spice rub I mentioned earlier). The base sauce smelled divine before that point, so I’ll remember to only use their recommended spice mix next time around.

Anyway, the recipe was a ton of fun! I got to use a new kitchen technique (flambé! FIRE! The recipe cooks off a good quantity of bourbon–I used whiskey–just before popping the whole shebang in the oven) and my “new” Lodge cast iron dutch oven (actually an Xmas present my folks ordered too late to give me then and delivered when they visited earlier this summer).

The faux-“bark,” the smokiness, the richness of the meat–it’s much, much closer to BBQ than a slowcooker can provide, and until I someday have a space where I can put a smoker, it’ll have to do!!

I also whipped up some Potato Salad (lots of boiled eggs, celery, red onion, mayo, and mustard–like a good Southern boy) and Cole Slaw (creamy and sweat to cut the acidity of SE’s pork braising liquid).

FIRE!!!


The Trio

The Final Sandwich (with some S. Carolina-style Mustard BBQ Sauce)

@ArmandoPenblade I love it. I, too, haven’t had much opportunity to flambe things, butt I’m giving serious thoughts towards doing that. Typically I make mine in a crock pot (apartment living does not aid cooking with fire, plus my entire balcony is basically a garden), and the results have been quite tasty.

That recipe looks like something I’ll have to try. Fairly similar to the one we use in the crock pot, but a few differences, like molasses. Almost every time you put up one of your creations I want to bite my monitor.

Also you talk about being scared off French? Well half the things you make seem otherworldly, and requiring far more effort than I’m willing to expend most nights ;)

Really it isn’t that bad, about 40 minutes total, then 45 in the oven. I took my son for a run while it cooked. As far as effort and time I’ve not found French to be hugely different from the Italian I make. Less than paella even.

Yeah, I was super nervous about attempting the fiery step in that recipe, but in truth, the flames never really reached above the edges of my pot. Mind, I did reduce it down to about 3/5 a cup of whiskey from the full cup the recipe recommended. But whatever; I’m mostly just glad I didn’t melt my over-the-stove microwave :-D

The molasses was a nice touch. Honestly, I really regret pouring in the drippings now; it kinda ruined an otherwise very delicious sauce. D’oh.

And not necessarily scared of French so much as, “Haven’t had good cause to dig into it fully.” When I do stuff–particularly with cooking–I tend to really go at it. Try to learn everything I can, etc. I’ve done a few simple things like a French omelette, and some fusion cuisines based on French cooking, like Cajun and Vietnamese, but that’s about it, so far! Maybe I’m just too put off by the fact that some classic French recipes seem exactly as fiddly as. . . well, my own recipes! :-D

@ChristienMurawski I see that steak and this comes to mind immediately.

Ah, the Old 96er. My apron pretty much looks the same as that chef’s apron.

-xtien

I refuse to pay $40 for a pizza stone. Gimme a break. It’s a rock. So I picked up some plain old red clay bricks today for 70 cents a piece, lined the lower rack of my oven with them, and created this after an hour of pre-heating at 500 degrees…

http://imgur.com/a/Cpg1x

Bonus points for the basil coming from the herb garden on my window sill :D

I actually have a pizza stone, but lord knows where it wound up in the move. That I made 5 years ago. Ahem.

Love your pizza, though, Eric. Proper heat is a beautiful thing, right?


Bit of a. . . well, not failed experiment, per se, but less-than-ideal one.

The roasted potatoes–mini Yukon Golds peeled, boiled, fluffed, and roasted at 400F for about an hour total, eventually with thyme, oregano, and garlic, plus a little squish with a masher to really amp up the crispiness–turned out great.

The canned green beans (yeah yeah) and day-old slaw were perfectly fine, too.

But the chicken–sprinkled with lemon zest, rosemary, salt, pepper, and olive oil, and roasted in a bed of lemon slices, onions, garlic, and butter, plus a little lemon juice and chicken broth–was tragically tough and, honestly, could have used a little more flavor.

I know, I know, chicken thighs are really the appropriate thing here. But the gf and I both hate dark meat, so sometimes, that means tough titties.

You know, I mean overcooked chicken breasts.