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07 December 2007

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colleen

I made this on Sunday night--very, very good.

claudia

Keep this up, and even *I* will cook something.

Rabbitch

Oh gawd. I must -- MUST -- have those cupcakes.

Phil Boncer

That sounds delightful; I'll be trying that myself. Parsnips are my very favorite vegetable. I didn't get them often as a kid, since my dad hates them, but whenever we went to grandma's she would make them for me, and he couldn't do anything about it because that was *his* mom and she would "brook no nonsense" about it. :)

Thanks,
PhilB

Kelly

Thanks so much for posting the link to Bakerina's blog. I just spent the last hour going from link to link, copying recipes and trying not to drool all over them! You tagliatelle dish looks wonderful, by the way. :-)

Sara

Yum. Just yum. Gotta try the parsnip one - LOVE the peeler-slices of it so it's the same shape/mouthfeel as the noodles.

ellen

The "knob of butter" makes me think of my Irish grandmother. That's the way she measured for her cannot-be-replicated soda bread. This is the season for those delicious one bowl meals.

Laurie

That is a lyrical love song to cooking and food and nourishing the soul while doing so for the body. I loved it, and wanted parsnips SO BAD.

Laurie

That is a lyrical love song to cooking and food and nourishing the soul while doing so for the body. I loved and wanted parsnips SO BAD.

k

There was a long and involved thing that centered on Swedish Yellow Split Pea Soup, resulting in Wednesday being Soup Day in our house.
My turn this week.

kmkat

Oh, the mahagony stew has Hoisin sauce? My husband loves that -- I gave him a 4-pound can of it once for Christmas. Must. Try. That. Stew.

Bakerina

Oh, my word. I'm blushing to my roots. Thank you, darlingest.

Because you were not only so kind to me, but also sent so many new friends my way, I shall try to return the favor in some small way. The recipe of which you speak is here:

http://bakerina.com/bakerina/comments/im_back_back_in_a_new_york_mood/

Jackie

I have really been enjoying reading about your adventures/thoughts on food lately. I'm a huge fan of one bowl meals as well... and that pasta is making me very very very hungry.

BigAlice

It sounds very tasty, but... what the hell is a knob of butter? Is it some obscure British measure like 'stones' or 'furlongs'? I think this anal-ness in measurement is why I stick to Cook's Illustrated.

Marin

i have enough hobbies i have enough hobbies i have enough oooh did she say bamboo rice hobbies i have enough hobbies i have mmmmm lentils and carrots sound good enough hobbies i have enough hobbies jamie oliver nice i have enough hobbies i gingerbread cupcakes with lemon icing for christmas have enough hobbies i have enough hobbies i have enough hobbies

Jocelyn

Oh, now see? No fair. Here I am at work, unable to cook, and with nary a parsnip in sight (I'm with you on the parsnips, btw -- we love parsnips in our house; I don't think my daughters realize they're supposed to dislike them). I stole your brussels sprouts idea from the other day (happened to have some nice little fresh ones in the fridge), and we loved them (daughters asked for seconds -- it doesn't get better than that). Now I'm going to have to try all the recipes you've got here. But not all at once :)

The Other Kristen

I love, love, love parsnips, but I wasn't sure about the recipe when you mentioned it in an earlier post. Silly me. Guess what I'm having for dinner tonight!

Tsock Tsarina

I used to do something a lot like that with lentils. My mother's version also included bits of red onion and spicy sausage (alas for the long-lost spicy kielbasa...!). And some olives, I think? Must. Find. Notebook.

cursingmama

Re: Food Channel Demise -
I believe we have Rachel Ray - Sandra Lee and those pseudo chefs to blame. They make my eyeballs & ears bleed simultaneously.....I do miss Jamie.

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