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Soba Noodles and Asparagus in Peanut Sauce

Samantha — Sun, 11 Jan 2009 22:35:28 +0000

Ah, we're finally beginning to get settled in our new apartment. It's not been fun, and if you're considering moving I'd suggest thinking about it for a bit more before you do it. Your life gets turned upside down, and you start navigating 60+ boxes (we have been anyway), and before you know it you've completely forgotten what box contains that vital thing you were using every day pre-move. One of my sole consolations with this move is the kitchen. That has made these last few weeks and months mostly worth the stress and frustration. If you have ever been to New York or seen a New York City kitchen at least in pictures or on TV, you'll know that they are tiny. Some are reminiscent of a kitchen with barely a stove, refrigerator and at least one square foot of counter top space, and unless you pay an arm and a leg you'll not find kitchens that are much larger than this. Ours was a railroad style and for four years my husband heard me complain constantly about how much I loathed the space. Until now. No related posts.

Vegan Sausage Stuffing with Mushroom Gravy

Samantha — Wed, 26 Nov 2008 01:28:14 +0000

Thanksgiving can be a problematic holiday for vegans, especially when they are invited over to non-vegan or non-vegetarian homes. The hosts usually mean well, but often there's not much to be had for vegans at a typical Thanksgiving gathering. When I was young I was lucky that my whole family, aside from a few in the minority, were vegetarian. That included grandparents, parents, uncles, aunts and cousins. The minority didn't seem to mind because they either had also been raised vegetarian or they chose to keep silent (maybe not – I can't remember too many early Thanksgivings that revolved around talk of missed turkey). These days, now that vegetarianism, and to a certain extent, veganism, is more widely understood and accepted, there is more sensitivity involved. Still, it's challenging for vegans to have a meal sans milk and cheese. This is where I am going to give a minor confession. Related posts:

Don’t Eat This Book – Veggie & Tofu Stir Fry

Samantha — Mon, 21 Jan 2008 18:59:49 +0000

That night, Alex cooked me my Last Supper. My last healthy meal for a month. I looked at that fresh tossed salad, the vegetable tart, the quinoa and red pepper salad, and bid fresh greens and veggies a fond adieu.

-Don't Eat This Book by Morgan Spurlock

I first saw Supersize Me, a documentary film by Morgan Spurlock, a couple of years ago or so. It was both comedic and disturbing at the same time. On the one hand you had a guy making fun of McDonald's and himself, but on the other his health was quickly going downhill - all because he was eating a very poor diet which consisted of 100% McDonald's. This book picks up where the film left off. It filled in a lot of the blanks, and continued to make the case for not eating a diet of mostly or only (or really any) fast food. His humor still shines through, and I enjoyed his sarcasm. I don't feel like I truly learned anything new about the food industry, but I was reminded of the reasons why I very infrequently consume fast food. Related posts:

Mashed Potatoes and Turnips/Rutabagas with Gravy

Samantha — Sun, 25 Nov 2007 23:13:54 +0000

Thanksgiving is over and the leftovers are all gone. One of the things I wish that I had made more of, or at least not eaten so quickly, is the mashed potatoes. I don't remember when I first tried making them with turnips, but ever since I can't imagine mashed potatoes without them. It adds a really interesting flavor that borders on spicy. I feel like there is more to describe about it, but I can't place my finger on it. All in all, it is just really delicious and a must-have at the Thanksgiving meal.

Conservatize Me – Conservative Jerky

Samantha — Sun, 04 Nov 2007 14:33:12 +0000

Stopping off for gas, I realized that I had not yet fulfilled part of rule #11: beef jerky, so I spent five bucks on a large bag of Oberto brand jerky. It looked like tree bark but smelled like a dead animal that had been left outside for a few weeks. I hadn't tried the stuff in years, actually, since it's expensive, and to be honest, I always associated beef jerky with the suburban/redneck element of my hometown, which was an element that I had spent most of my postsurburban New Yorker-subscribing life distancing myself from. Still, on this morning I was hungry, the sack of jerky was on the passenger side, and with Rush blaring on the car radio, I decided to try it. And Oh My Ever-Loving God. It went straight to my bloodstream. I was flying. This was the best thing I had ever tasted! If this was what conservatives ate, I was ready to sign up for the John Birch Society right then and there.

-Conservatize Me by John Moe

When a book has me visibly laughing or weeping while on the subway, you know that it has grabbed me. I try to maintain a normal composure since I am in public so as to not seem like I've lost my mind (at least for my own benefit), so laughing usually winds up being more like smirking. I smirked often throughout Conservatize Me. I tend to be more left-leaning myself, although I wouldn't consider myself a complete liberal, so I respected John Moe's self-inflicted month of immersion in the politically conservative culture. Related posts:

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