First of 3 installments on why I love food People ask why do I love food so much, my first thoughts are we get 5 senses (I’m no Haley Joel Osment): SEE, Touch, Smell, Hear, Taste And get to experience all 5 in the Pursuit of Food!!!! making pasta dough spending days looking at ingredients
No writing just pictures! i take pictures while driving. pictures are more important than your safety on the road! just kidding… no, i’m not kidding. You’re probably wondering what is the big deal with the picture? Catalina Island 26 miles offshore was incredibly clear yesterday. once down the hill. try: i walk down the hill …
Menu for yo daddy w/ commentary! no pretty plates today, just ingredients. Rustic family style. fun. Pork shoulder and fresh picked (from the trees or the ground) vegetables were the centers of attention. Alice Waters would be SO PROUD! (and green, at the amazing vegetables – we pay so much attention to our marbling of our meat and forget …
I was never a picky eater growing up. I try different foods every day of the week and am no longer grossed out by chicken livers or veal brains, and one day I’ll graduate from Cricket & Bat Soup University – just watch. I’ve already eaten turkey testicles. YEA. *beats my own chest, then gags*. …
The whole point of my getting fish is to use it in freshness and in health. Vows of importance: do not freeze fish. #fishsnobbery Here are some of the dishes made in the past 2 days alone. applewood smoked bacon fish chowder (sheepshead meat). Cause you gotta have soup! even though it’s 80 degrees outside in the wintertime… …
(going out of order, part 3 of piggly wiggly hunt will come later) It was clear to me by the demeanor of the racist tow yard supervisor that he was either constipated or eats bad food daily. Certainly both. Though the theme of my weekend was CARS – many on the road, taking me 4 …
Hunting to me is Hiking – with weaponry & a purpose. Though we celebrate the kill, the main purpose is not the killing for me, but the eating. Whether bows & arrows, machetes, spearguns, rifles, shotguns, knives or even bare hands, we use what we gotta use. I’ll make some posts on the tools of …
WARNING? (Graphic pictures) You don’t need a warning. You already know what this blog is about. Two cups of coffee, Nine shots of espresso, a six-pack of celebratory beer at 2pm, and now my 4th glass of (box) wine at 3am, I’m finally ready to write, so here goes… The duck legs that were rubbed in a special …