Numbers 15-3
An offering made
by fire for a sweet savor unto the Lord.
In 2006 I found myself alone a relationship.
I was in blew up (and it was my fault). In my first apartment after the blowup,
I realized I could not cook. It was getting expensive eating out every day. Then
I discovered the food network. I will admit I had a MAD CRUSH on Nigella
Lawson. I started watching “good eats,” and I learned how to boil eggs successfully
without having them fall apart on me, how to have the shells melt away with a
perfectly smooth surface. I learned how
to make spaghetti sauce from scratch. I had never bought Ragu except when I was
in a mad hurry.
I always keep the ingredients on
hand for homemade spaghetti sauce just in case I must whip up something at the
last minute. Next, I learned how to make
homemade alfredo sauce. Now, this sauce was used as my closer on a couple of
dates and has never failed. This recipe is not suitable for the vascular system
with butter heavy cream parmesan cheese and garlic being the primary ingredients.
I experimented with chicken, shrimp, and pork as secondary ingredients. I was
finding that my confidence was growing over time, and I was able to make dishes
that were incrementally more complex. Bringing a pot of bouillabaisse to a
church potluck was just plain fun. The word was getting out first with the
congregation, then to a few notable persons of the opposite gender that wanted
to see if I really could deliver in the kitchen. I tackled chicken, and the failures were impressive.
Thank goodness I was the one eating it, as it was not my finest hour.
I eventually got the hang of it and
added chicken to my repertoire. Cooking Pork was easy for me. The most fun I had
was experimenting with pork ribs. I
stole (I mean adapted) a recipe from the show “good eats” Who love’s your baby
backs I adopted the recipe as my go-to BBQ staple. They are known to my family
as Papi’s ribs. For the longest time, I hesitated with steak so many times I messed
it up having it much too rare or too well done I was looking for a balance, and
in time I found that balance, but it took a lot of trial and error. I tried my
hand at baking, I won’t say my peach cobbler was in the same universe as my Grandmothers,
but my family enjoyed it immensely now my apple pie was off the hook. I enjoy
cooking for my family, and they seem to like it as well now the things that I struggle
with is cooking rice. I suck at it.
However, there are technological crutches
that will cover a multitude of sins. The
latest addition to my kitchen arsenal is a pellet smoker I enjoy that
mechanical marvel every time. I have been away from my family since April. I
have retired from civil service and now are approaching a new career in the
private sector. New adventures new possibilities. I heard about the wonders of
curry, and I cannot wait to dip my spatula in the unique flavors and
experiences that await. About Numbers 15,3 every time I pass a mom and pop BBQ
spot, and I smell the aromas coming from that smoker I think of that verse
every time.
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