Kitchen fails!
We all have them, and I’ve had a couple of doozies lately. I tried a New York
Times (sorry, Sam Sifton) recipe for zucchini with garlicky bread crumbs,
following it as best I could while reducing it to one zucchini instead of two. The
recipe didn’t say to scrape out the seeds—or I overlooked that—and what I got
was too much bland zucchini. I usually love it, but this was a mouthful, and
the bread crumbs didn’t cut it. I discarded the other half, regretting the waste.
I’ve had a
recipe for some time for salmon with a soy/molasses glaze—looked and sounded
wonderful, so I tried it. For some unfathomable reason, I followed the
directions to the letter—and grossly overcooked the fish, which was dry and without
flavor. Couldn’t even taste that glaze. This time I at least made lemonade out
of lemons—I cooked some spinach fettucine and let it sit in hot water. Sautéed
garlic and a bit of onion in half butter, half olive oil. Added about a half
cup of chicken broth and a bunch of frozen green peas and let it cook until the
peas were defrosted. Stirred in the salmon and gave it all a good squeeze of
lemon. By then, the broth had reduced nicely. Using tongs, I fished the pasta
out of the water and added it to the salmon—it’s my new pasta technique since
with the hot plate I can’t cook two things at once or I’ll trip a circuit
breaker (I still call it blowing a fuse).
I stirred the
salmon and pasta mix over medium heat until it was warm through and then added
a generous dollop—maybe more—of sour cream. Really good—got a meal and a half
out of that leftover and prided myself on having saved the salmon to some
extent. I may be off salmon for a while though.
Fortunately my
failures have been balanced by at least one outstanding success. My family
loved the green chili chicken bake I did the other night. I don’t know where I
got the recipe, but I doctored it because I have an intense dislike for dry
chicken. This project required I borrow a large baking dish, that wouldn’t fit
in my toaster oven, from Jordan and then send the dish into the house to be baked—one
of the advantages of a tiny kitchen attached to a house with a full kitchen. But
I forgot to “borrow” my metal meat tenderizer, which they have in their kitchen—Christian
is loving pounding out chicken. I tried tenderizing with the edge of a small
plate—minimal success, and I resigned myself to thick chicken pieces but with
lots of sauce.
4 boneless, skinless chicken breasts
1 8 oz. package of cream cheese, softened
½ tsp. garlic salt
¼ tsp. cumin
¼ tsp. fine ground black pepper
1 4 oz. can green chilies
1 can cream of chicken soup,
undiluted
1 cup Monterrey Jack cheese,
grated
Pound the
chicken flat and lay pieces in a greased 9x13 baking dish. Combine next four
ingredients thoroughly; then stir in the chilies. Make sure it is well blended.
Add chicken soup—you could use cream of mushroom if you prefer or you might
want to dilute just a bit with broth. The way I did it made a thick sauce—delicious
but pretty rich. Spread the mixture evenly over the chicken and bake 30 minutes
at 350. Top with Jack cheese and bake another ten minutes, or until cheese is
melted and begins to brown.
Serve with lime
wedges—the juice cuts the richness a bit. We accompanied the dish with wild
rice, but you could use noodles or, to be authentic, beans. This is a keeper
recipe, according to my family.
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