Is It Me?

Am I the only outraged person about the case of the woman who left her three day old baby in the care of neighbors and now she is jail?! Yes, she has a record; yes, she “propositioned” an officer after or during a massage for a little “extra;” yes, she was arrested for driving with a suspended license; and yes, she skipped bail on that charge. BUT, are these not the actions of a desperate woman? Her husband told her they could not afford to have the baby and I think she did what she thought was the best course of action for her baby. According to NY State law, you are not guilty if you abandon your child in proper care up to five days after the birth. She was well within the limits AND left her daughter on the steps of her pastor’s house. What does it benefit her to stay in jail?

Food Notes: Week Thirteen

It’s baaaack! Just in time for the warm weather, I might add :)

This week, I want to share a recipe that is all summery for me. In Italy (and it’s probably something we inherited from the French) there is a dish that is commonly served in restaurants during the summer, it is known as Vitel Tonne’ which literally means “tuna-ed veal.” I know, I know, to the American palate this probably doesn’t sound very good, at the very least, the word veal spell anathema. Well, fear not, my recipe is sans veal and is modified in terms of the tuna.
In recent years, along with my ever-growing intolerance for gluten (yes, yes, an Italian who doesn’t eat pasta? Quois?), I have also developed an, ehm, intolerance? nay a distaste for canned tuna. Actually, some stores sell Italian style tuna in glass jars and I really don’t like that one either. I do, however, looove canned salmon. My version of the no veal recipe includes, among other things, canned salmon. By the way, I am giving you the full-on full fat, full cholesterol version here; if you want the lower calorie version, see the substitutions at the end of the recipe. Well, enough lolly-gagging on my part, here it is:

Ingredients
4 medium sized potatoes (yukon gold or russett)
1 large can of salmon (red preferred)
1 medium sized tomato
2 eggs (room temperature)
1 whole lemon (juiced)
1 cup canola oil
1 cup extra virgin olive oil (cold pressed)
1 small jar non pareil capers, drained (rinse if too salty)
kalamata olives for decorations
salt to taste

Boil potatoes and set aside to cool. While potatoes are cooling, you will place the two eggs in a mixer (on the beat setting or the fastest you have) add some salt and start beating. While that’s happening you will slowly start adding the veggie oil. You should start to see the mixture thicken, when it does, start adding the olive oil. You should have something that has the consistency of almost mayo (which is what you are making!).

Add some of the lemon juice and keep on low beat now. Add all of the olive oil and the lemon juice. Taste. It should taste like lemony mayo, not too eggy; if it’s too eggy add a little more lemon juice and a drop of your favorite vinegar. While stirring on low, begin adding the salmon, then half of the capers, then the tomato. You should have a semi-thick sauce; the potatoes should be cooler, but still a little warm. Peel and slice them about 1/4 inch thick. Place a layer of potatoes on a serving plate, add a layer of the sauce (enough to cover the potatoes), add another layer of potatoes, then sauce, then potatoes then the last of the sauce which should cover the dish completely. Add six or seven olives as decorations and sprinkle the rest of the capers on top.

Cover with plastic film and place in the fridge for a couple of hours. Remember to remove about a half hour before serving. It will keep for about three days. Serve with a dry white like Pinot Grigio or a semi-sparkling white like Vernaccia or Prosecco (a white Rioja gives it a nice twist).

Buon Appetito!

* for the lo-cal version, subsitute the eggs with egg beaters and use only vegetable oil.

Unconcious Mutterings

I say …

1. Track ::
2. Snake ::
3. Assignment ::
4. Blockbuster ::
5. Bombastic ::
6. Adventure ::
7. First time ::
8. Aged ::
9. Grip ::
10. Shortcut::

and you think … ?

Happy Hawt Mama Day!

From mah hawt mama to yours! And a special Happy Mother’s Day to all the new moms: Bex’s sis, Laura (of Nelson fame) and Lesley (of eckandgrumble fame); and to the moms to be: Sarah and Laura!

Guess What?

I told you all that I was itching to change theme, again, and here we are. The Hobbit theme was cute and all, but really not me. I liked the layout of the side bar, but the heaviness of the header image was a bit much. So here’s the plan: this theme will remain active until the fall at which time, I will re-activate the orange and black one.

In other blog news, musings has reached another milestone: someone from the UK who was looking for Danica McKellar pictures, became the 25,000th visitor. I will say that I’m a bit disappointed that it would be a chickie drawing the visitors to the blog and not my fantabulous writing, but a visitor is a visitor.

I know I’ve been quite lax in the writing and have limited myself to an unconscious muttering here, a video there and the occasional rant. I promise to be more diligent about it all. There are a few things at work here, behind the scenes that is, and soon it will be blogging galore.

Unconcious Mutterings

I say …
1. State ::
2. Lively ::
3. Valet ::
4. Traction ::
5. Official ::
6. Red hot ::
7. Powder ::
8. Replies ::
9. Flagrant ::
10. Tweet::

and you think … ?

A Little Ramble, If I May

This rant is based on a conversation that I had with my friend Bill (not H, not D, but C, you know who you are). We were talking about how we are both sick AND tired of being surrounded by people who seem to be completely self-involved. There’s a feeling, and it could be because we both live in New York City, that most people seem to be concerned with their own stuff.

I know, this sounds rather simplistic, but the observation is the following: whatever actions you try and perform during the course of the day, you will inevitably interact with someone (unless you’re a unabomber-type hermit). The interaction, will most often be about some kind of an exchange: information, money, lesson-type thingie. I guarantee that the person you interact with will more than likely be trying to gain something, take something. Yes, yes, in most cases it’s a warranted exchange but haven’t you all found that people these days seem to be concerned with themselves exclusively?

I feel like I’m surrounded by people whose concern seems to be exclusively about them….only them. And no, I don’t mean my blog readers though the thought as has crossed my mind that with all this writing about ourselves, yours truly included, that we are turning into self-involved pricks. They told us that the 80s were ME years…perhaps those are back? Have you run into any of these folks as well? Any thoughts?

Saturday Night Dance Party

Unconscious Mutterings

I say …

1. Thug ::
2. Slurp ::
3. Alley ::
4. Sweater vest ::
5. Targeted ::
6. Snazzy ::
7. Oy! ::
8. Jury duty ::
9. Low fat ::
10. Responsibility ::

and you think … ?

Scrambling, Cleaning….After All, It’s Spring!

Ok, ok, I’m sorry for those of you who love the previous theme. Not to worry, it will be back in the fall. Things be a-changin’ around here and I want to “spring up” the blog. Be patient, I promise it will be good.