Heaven on a Plate

We recently purchased two bone-in pork chops from the Belmont Butchery. They were about 1 1/4 inches thick with a nice amount of fat. We decided to prepare them using the Pork Chops with Dijon Sauce recipe from Simply Recipes. We don’t typically have heavy cream around the house so we substituted half and half.

Because of the size of the chops, the better-half and I had both front burners of the stove going so that we could each use a large saute pan. We both followed the recipe until the very end when the better-half decided to freestyle. I stuck with the recipe. He added some sherry at the end and used extra mustard.

The chops were like no pork chop we’ve ever tasted–they were the best we’ve ever had. The pork chops themselves were porky and tender (Where were chops like these when we were kids? No one would have ever thought up shake and bake and I helped if these chops had been around). The sauce was very good. We agreed that the better-half’s rendition was the heavier flavor of the two sauces. We used the words brighter flavors to describe my version of the recipe.

We served with green beans and corn from our garden.

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Brain Dump

So, it’s been awhile since I posted and there are really no excuses as to why I’ve been so lame. All week long I thought it was Thursday even when it was only Tuesday and now that it is finally Thursday, I just want it to be Friday.

I finally decided to clean the shower when I got home today and cleaning the shower does not give me any satisfaction because the nitwits who owned the house before us or the nitwits the nitwits hired before we bought the house to fix things caulked over mold/mildew in the shower and so I can never get it all that clean. I put the super-mojo-nixon cleaner on the stains today and they are a little less gross but there is no amount of elbow or grease that will make those stains go away. We’ll eventually cut the caulk out and start over or nuke the entire bathroom and start over.

I am about to paint the bathroom as it is possibly the whitest, white bread room in the house. Seriously who picks stuff like this?

In other disappointing news, I created the bare bones of a spreadsheet at work after all the layoffs were announced so I could plot out how quickly people left. I am beginning to think that I’ll have nothing but a bunch of points on or around September 28th. It may be a weird thing to do but I’m really interested in how long it takes people to leave. Especially a few people in my office who before they were laid off couldn’t understand why the boss was keeping certain people until the last possible day. These certain people hold jobs that really don’t make sense…like we don’t do special projects so why do we have someone in charge of special projects. MMMMM, so I’ve been thinking about at least one person in my office who ranted about these “special” jobs and how she thought those people should be let go immediately to start saving the organization money. Now she’s taking the tack of I don’t feel like doing anything so I’m riding out my time until the last day. Isn’t that the same thing as having a meaningless job and being kept? Just wondering.

The Niece is spending Saturday night with us. I predict a serious amount of pool time.

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On My Way Home

I was behind a Ford Ranger XLT in that bluish-green color that I despise when I found something even more disgusting than the bumper sticker that said something to the effect of “My other 4X4 has 4 legs”. Well, first off, the Ford Ranger XLT is not a 4×4. Seriously, how dumb.

Secondly, I was both horrified and nauseated by the rest of the truck. In the back window I could see a tension rod stretched across with little curtains hanging from the rod. The curtains appeared to have frogs on them. The back of the seats had frogs perched as if to kiss the back of heads of the driver and passenger. If they actually needed to use the head rest, say if they were in a collision, those weird little stuffed animal frogs would probably pile drive right through their skulls.

I had to have a stiff drink when I got home.

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Sometimes I Just Want To Bang My Head

I went to a meeting this morning and I don’t usually have high hopes for these monthly meetings but still I go hoping for some news I can use. I perked up when a project manager started talking and said he hated to throw this acronym on us. Since part of my job is to know about specialized acronyms, I got the pen ready and then the doofus dropped a metaphor on us.

There was no sign of an acronym and that’s when I decided the guy is a moron and whatever he says should be examined closely.

I guess I shouldn’t have expected much since he told us last month that he didn’t know what the letters SACWIS stood for. This is something he’s been working on for years.

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Thank You J.K. Rowling

I just finished reading the final Harry Potter book and I refuse to be one of those people who ruins it for anyone who hasn’t read it yet. I only want to say I liked it. And thank you, Ms. Rowling.

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Good Eats Cafe

Yesterday afternoon the better-half, I and a couple of friends made the drive to Kinsale, VA to eat at the Good Eats Cafe. The cafe is a converted gas station and the seating is limited. When the better-half called earlier in the week, he was told that reservations are only accepted for parties of 8 or more and that we should get there early since they expected to be busy on Saturday as the restaurant down the road was going to be closed for a private party. We arrived at 5:30 and were seated promptly. The cafe is only open Thursday-Sunday and the hours are limited to 5pm-9pm. The food is worth the hour and fifteen minute drive.

We started with cocktails, crab pot stickers and cheese panatelas. The crab pot stickers were crab dumplings served with a sauce that is made on site and is just called the crab dressing. We put on our food detective hats and have decided there’s curry in the dressing as well as mustard and other ingredients that remain mysterious. Spicy and very good. The cheese panatelas were fried wontons that were flavored with cinnamon and filled with a mild cheese. The dipping sauce for those was a sweet Cuban barbeque sauce. I couldn’t begin to figure out what was in the sauce but it was dark and sweet.

We each had a cafe salad with three of us opting for the sesame tahini dressing and the better-half opted for the parmesan peppercorn dressing. The salads were fresh but pretty standard and the dressings were made on site.

The entree menu is heavy on the seafood (as should be expected given Kinsale’s location) but there was the usual steak and chicken items. The specials list was all seafood. My friend and I ordered from the specials list. She ordered flounder with backfin crab and I ordered the soft-shell crabs. The other orders rounding out the table were the crab cakes and Mediterranean tuna. The crab cakes and the tuna were very good. When I saw that the tuna came with a mixture of pine nuts and capers, I leaned over to the better-half and said you’re going to get that right? He did because he’s a sucker for pine nuts and capers.

The star of the table was the flounder and I am unable to tell you what the waitress told us about the sauce for the flounder. It was excellent. We all snitched pieces from my friend’s plate. Only my flounder-eating friend wanted a piece of soft-shell crab and so I happily ate all three crabs. That’s the bonus of ordering soft-shell crab not many people want to taste it. I love every crunchy, gooey bite. All dishes came with a medley of fresh vegetables, a choice of jasmine rice, roasted potatoes or french fries. Two of us opted for the jasmine rice (which the better-half said had hard cheese flecks mixed in) and two of us opted for the fries which were dressed with the right amount of salt.

We all opted for dessert. I ordered the chocolate ice cream and I’d be surprised if it was anything other than something we could all buy at the neighborhood grocery store, but I like that so it was OK with me. The other options were a key lime pie which was reportedly excellent and a chocolate peanut butter pie which was eaten quickly. One of us ordered the happy coffee and the happy ingredient in our table’s coffee was kahlua.

After dinner, they don’t let you linger, it was still light so we drove down to Lewisetta so I could show our friends were my grandparents used to live (a pretty prime piece of waterfront) and the old schoolhouse that my family bought and began the renovations. I have to say that subsequent exterior renovations have really finished the place off. My family saved the building from being torched. The local fire department had plans to practice their skills on the schoolhouse. I learned a lot of my mad skillz working on that house.

I can honestly tell you I will never pull asphalt shingles off a house and then pile them into the back of a Gremlin to be hauled to the dump again. Now that I have my own monetary resources, I’ll pay someone else to rip shingles off the sides off a house and haul them to the dump in their own Gremlin.

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Don’t Fear the Dark

We had a really big storm blaze through the area late yesterday and into the evening. At work we felt the building sway in the wind. It was kind of scary considering we’re sitting in a two-story row house.

When I got home there had been a little rain but nothing much to worry about. The better-half made a pizza run and then we watched Children of Men while eating pizza. The movie and pizza were good but I didn’t realize how much violence was in the movie when we put it on the Netflix list. As a result, I put another movie in between this one and Reservoir Dogs, which was the next one the list.

As the credits rolled and I found out the movie was based on a PD James novel, I began to feel as if I had read the book. But the movie and the memory I have of the book are very different, so perhaps I didn’t read the book after all. Or the adaptation was very different. If we’d ever unpack the book boxes from when we moved two years ago, I could probably answer that question.

After the movie, another storm kicked up and the power went out. The way the power went out was without so much as a flicker so we knew it was going to be a dark night (although isn’t night usually dark). The storm itself didn’t end up being much but as we found out this morning, a power pole snapped in two down the road from us. I suspect it will be late tonight before the power comes back on.

The generator was cranked up at 6 am (sorry neighbors) so I could take a shower and go to work. Normally, we aren’t those obnoxious people who crank up the generator at the first sign of a power outage and then let it run day and night. I hate that—generators are raise-the-dead loud and who wants to listen to that all the time? But, at our house no electricity equals no water so we had no choice because there is no way I’m going to work without showering. My hair alone would be enough to make me a social pariah.

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She Likes to be/ She’s into guilt

So, things at work are weird. I’m one of the lucky ones who gets to stay. The few of us who will remain at the place of employment are feeling a little bit of survivor guilt. It doesn’t help that we have one person on the professional staff that was in such a snit about her non-staying status that she’s decided not to talk to our supervisor. I think maybe she’s getting over that but who knows. It helps she’s on vacation for a few days.

Today there was hardly anyone at work with people beginning to take their leave. The building was strangely quiet until we unearthed an old Best of the 70s cassette tape from an old course box (the things we find in old course boxes). As the raspy tape started up, we were all cheered to the point of hysterical laughter and then we broke into song. Singing along to Captain and Tennille and The Partridge Family somehow makes things a little better.

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The Best Geek Ever

This is a picture of the better-half with his new t-shirt.

You wouldn’t know this, but the better-half doesn’t wear many t-shirts or anything with slogans, emblems, whatever on them. So, when he said he needed this t-shirt I ordered it ASAP.

Yes, he has no head in this picture on purpose…you know how we roll here at F&G.

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We’re Back

Did you know that a garden left unattended will produce an ass-load of vegetables? We had cucumbers so big that they had to go right into the composter. They were franken-cucs. Lots of cherry tomatoes that taste divine–I once read an article about how cherry tomatoes are a joke as far as flavor is concerned. I guess that writer has never eaten one of our cherry tomatoes.

On the agenda for today: canning some squash and I need figure out what to do with a bunch of eggplant.

Also? A pool left covered for a week fries itself. Who knew? We’re working like mad to uncloud the water. I can’t see the drains in the deep end it’s that cloudy.

On the plus side, the USPS has a handy-dandy feature on its website that lets you stop and start mail (I know the postal service has been able to stop and start mail for years–but you can do it online and never have to interact with a person-HOORAY). Yesterday when we got home there was a box of mail on our front steps. I’ve been one to rant about poor service from the USPS so now I give them their props. Everything worked just as it was supposed to and the mail carrier put the box right near the front door so we wouldn’t miss it. Thanks big government agency.

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