Hi guys! I hope everyone is feeling a little bit less stressed than they were a couple weeks ago. I, for one, was feeling really great… until I asked Siri how long it was until Christmas. He (my Siri sounds like Hugh Grant) told me it’s only 37 days away. I was completely gobsmacked by that response (Hugh taught me that word). The only thing I’ve done in preparation for the holidays is to put up my Christmas tree. I decided to do it much earlier than I usually do, but I think a lot of us have decided it’s high time we added some joy to 2020.
The other thing I’ve been doing is seeing how many meals I can meatball. What? Yes, I’ve once again taken a meal that isn’t a meatball, and meatballed it. First there was my Chicken Piccata Meatballs (my most popular recipe to date!), coming soon are my Thai Coconut Curry Meatballs, and today I’m bringing you the recipe for my Chicken Parmesan Meatballs! Why? Because it’s 2020 and rules no longer apply. Anything can happen. Murder Hornets can be immortal and I can meatball an entire meal. How? (Read more…)
First of all, I love chicken. I know, I know. A lot of people think chicken is boring, and that can be true. But fried or roasted, smothered or skewered, I really love chicken. And if a classic roasted chicken with lemon is good enough for Ina and Jeffrey, who are we to judge? Seriously. Adding the refreshing, acidic punch of lemon to my beloved chicken dinner? I swoon. No really, I’m actually in danger of swooning just thinking about it right now.
I don’t even know where my love of lemon chicken originated. I mean, as I’m sitting here writing this, I pause, wracking my brain, and I cannot think of when was the first time I had any type of lemon chicken. It certainly didn’t come from the Korean side of my family. And if my grandma Olga Mae did anything with lemons, it was probably in the form of a dessert (helloooo lemon pound cake). I can only guess it must have been at some Italian-American Banquet Hall function in New Jersey, when I first met my husband’s family. Silver rows of massive chafing dishes filled to the brim with steaming stacks of Chicken Française (Fran-cay-see in New Jersey speak) or Chicken Piccata. Can you picture it? The velvet-lined walls, for whatever reason? Classic Jersey Italian stuff. Wherever it was that my tastebuds first met lemon chicken, it quickly became a love everlasting. Swoon with me. Ahh. Over the years I have played around with various lemon chicken recipes, and I make a pretty great Chicken Piccata, but lately I’ve been seeing people turning a lot of things that aren’t meatballs into meatballs and I thought “Why not?” So, let’s make some lemon chicken meatballs! (Read more…)
Hey guys! How’s it going? I know haven’t checked in much lately, but things have been a bit chaotic in our little corner of the universe for a while now. Most days you’ll see me post something delicious on my Instagram account, and I try to get a recipe up on the blog once a week, but over the past six months it’s been progressively more difficult to keep up with that schedule. Even though I’m not out there with The Boy on the frontlines, it feels like I can never get a moment to catch my breath these days, you know? Regardless, The Boy has to eat, and so do I, so I’ve been cooking nearly every day and sharing our meals on my Instagram Story. Even if you haven’t been keeping up with me there, here’s some good news: I have a backlog of popular recipes that you’ve been asking for, and I’m ready to start sharing them! First up is a recipe that I’ve made at least half a dozen times in the past few months and have even shared with my daughters for recipe tests in their home kitchens. Great reviews all around! My girls and The Boy are all over the moon for it, so now I’m giving it to you!
This is a good one guys! My Greek Chicken Skewers with Tzatziki has been on repeat all summer long. Tender yogurt-marinated grilled chicken, fresh summer veggies grilled to a caramelized golden brown, all served with a tangy tzatziki; we just can’t get enough! Let’s go!! (Read more…)
I grew up in San Antonio, Texas and lived for many years in San Diego and I never once came across the common Mexican breakfast of chilaquiles. How did that (not) happen? The first time I had ever even heard of the dish was when I was watching The Best Thing I Ever Ate on Cooking Channel. Marcella Vallodolid described chilaquiles she ate at Talavera Azul in Chula Vista, Ca (a town where where I once lived) and I was obsessed. Tortilla chips for breakfast? Tortilla chips bathed in a zingy tomatillo salsa with chicken and cheese? Tortilla chips FOR BREAKFAST?! So obsessed was I, that most of a vacation that The Boy and I recently took to San Diego centered around going to the same restaurant and eating the same chilaquiles as Marcella. True story.
Today, The Boy and I are 2,807 miles away from the Chicken Chilaquiles Verdes of our (my) dreams and I have no choice but to recreate them. The recipe is easier than you’d think and can be on the table in 60 minutes, start to finish. Let’s do this! (Read more… )
In the chicken wing world, there are two distinct camps: dry rub or wet wings, or as I like to call them: Right or Wrong. With the exception of Korean Fried Chicken, which is its own category that we will explore in depth in a future post, I am firmly on Team Dry Rub. With wet wings you fry or bake your wings in advance and toss them in a sauce. Big whoop 🎉 With Dry Rub Wings, you are curating a blend of seasonings and spices, with just enough heat and the perfect balance of sweet, and cooking them into the wings with the intention of developing an exceptionally textured and flavorful wingsperience 🔥 Or you can, you know, flop your wings in some wet stuff. Your choice (pick dry rub! pick dry rub!) (Read More)
This is just a food blog. I love to cook food, eat food and share food. I always have and I always will. For instance, I love a good crispy chicken sandwich. In particular, I have always loved the crispy chicken sandwich from Chick-fil-A. It’s a little sweet, delightfully crunchy, and just plain delicious. But there are things going on that make it difficult for some people to buy a Chick-fil-A sandwich. Maybe it’s really far away. Maybe your only day off is Sunday and they’re closed on Sundays. Maybe you and Chick-fil-A have a huge difference of opinion on who does and who does not deserve to eat chicken sandwiches. Among other things. Hmm. Again, this is just food blog. I believe I want a good crispy chicken sandwich and I believe I’ll make it myself. Because that’s what I believe in. A darn good chicken sandwich, any day of the week, with anyone I darn well want to eat it with. You wanna have one too? (Read more…)