Bananarama

I was poking around my library and craving the past. Some of it anyway. Dental care is much better now, so thankfully I do not have to live on a diet of mashed bananas. There’s that. Cold comfort, I say, while cozying up with Homemade Banana Recipes from the Di Giorgio Fruit Corporation. Take me back, take me back, to a day before rock and roll, when a banana could make a girl lose control.

Did you know? Bananas are a GIANT herb. Truth.
Banana sandwich cover Aah, the doily covered plate. Those were the days. Bananas are not greasy and do not stain doilies. Word. Banana sandwich
“Have filling in readiness.” Words not written since BC, the birth of Duck-Walking Chuck. A time when one would wear gloves in readiness for luncheon.

While I do not crave fumbling my sandwich in white gloves…remembering my mother putting on gloves to slide nylons up her young legs before a gloved luncheon…well…the memory makes me slip on a banana peel of nostalgia for childhood lunches of peanut butter and banana sandwiches on my father’s bakery’s white bread. With milk from his dairy. Yup, have appetite in readiness. For sandwiches, stockings, sentiment.

Wishing You Clear Bread and Skies Ahead

The Bread Art Project

It starts like this:

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And the screen looks like this:

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As a warm up, I made this:

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And then this:
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Kinda like an Etch A Sketch  Screen Shot 2013-12-14 at 6.42.22 PMonly way better.

If you are not satisfied, you can click on this and begin again:

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Curves are tricky. Spacing is awkward. What you have in mind and what you create are not identical, not by any means.  Hard as you try, as many times as you “clear bread”, the result is a surprise package. Not unlike a sandwich, or daily life, or the future.

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The Crowning Glory of 2013

It’s been a rich and varied year. Strong swells, waves of glory and gloom, sandwichy peaks without – glory be – any sandwichy ravines or valleys.

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Along-for-the-Ride Heidi and I did a not-long-for-the-ride long weekend in sublime St Lou in June. While Twangfest inked the dates on our calendars, you know I had Missouri sandwiches on my mind as an also-seek, with the Crown Candy Kitchen pounding away in my pre-frontal cortex.
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The beloved home-away-from-home-at-home Bottle Rockets message board blinked Crown Candy Kitchen into my  beam years ago, but I had not been. I had not been!
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Here is the view from the Crown Candy Kitchen with the magnificent arch in the distance.
Screen Shot 2013-09-13 at 10.21.32 AMSt Louis is a broad riverside city that stretches itself out languidly as old western cities can do. As many times as I had visited, I had not made the drive to Old North St Louis. It seemed far. Of course, it was not. Clear skies above, clear pavement under our wheels.
IMG_6204 We were told that the BLT would be on white bread spread with Miracle Whip. Crown Candy Kitchen made good on its rep. Miracle Whip is a name I cannot speak without awe, along with Off, Kleenex, Wonder, Southern Comfort, Fluff, Wrangler and other branded poetics from a time of happy forward thinking.  The words bigger, more, faster and further all implied better.IMG_6215Gloriously sensual, bathed in the creamy white of a vanilla malt, the Crown Candy Kitchen has a heaven of spinning fans, sailing us all into the nirvana of times long gone, although they are not. They are here, time traveled to us. 
IMG_6208 Loving a band gives a person a hub from which to extend out, spoke by spoke, to a big, broad world of more music, more food via, of course, the people passing you the lowdown on music and food. And other stuff.  IMG_4565 Photo by Heidi Leech

The music and the food is more than plenty though. Much more. So let’s revel and not be greedy.

IMG_6213Well..perhaps we can reconsider the seven deadly sins and how they have not killed us yet. Gluttony, for example, as in a banana split following a magnificent BLT. IMG_6217And a chocolate malt. Lust was no doubt in the air. I believe the Crown Candy Kitchen dispenses it via aerosol. IMG_4564 Nice pour shot by Heidi Leech. She’s not just along for the ride. IMG_6226 I found bits of bacon in the bottom of my purse the next morning. Good thing since I had all I could manage and then some on my plate. Notoriously loaded BLT. Was I overwhelmed? Nope.BLT + Me = ❤
IMG_6222White onions, sliced thin, in a stupendous heap should – according to my operating manual – accompany most cold sandwiches. They are the crown, the allium tiara, of an old and wise fashioned sandwich. A grandfather sort of thing. He knew, your grandfather, and mine, too. IMG_6218
Alas, the olive nut sandwich has gone out of fashion. I will not say that I miss it because you might think me archaic. On the other hand…out on an olive limb here, yes I do miss the olive nut. It’s from a time when our choices in food were less vast and we were not buried to the crowns of our heads in excess. I do really miss those days. 
IMG_6229I bet this fellow would enjoy an authentic olive nut sandwich.

Glorious days we had in St Louis in the sunny days of June. They will come around again, those June days, and I’ll be coming around too, basking a bit, I hope, and greedily gobbling up food and music, music and food.

Window Dressing

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Say it, loud and proud, in the universal sixth language of love, the all-of-the-above language of love – food! There is nuance, though, and one size does not fit all. Do you speak Hoagie, Cubano, Cheesesteak in your sleep? Is Pastrami and Rye the way to your heart and head?

Give the world a peek into your sandwichy soul.  Is expression not the dressing on love? Open your window to Deli Fresh Threads, bypass window shopping altogether, dash to serious browsing and punch Add to Cart.

I believe there is a gift-giving occasion on the horizon, people.

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Lying Awake at Night Wondering If There Really Is a Dog

What happens to a dyslexic, agnostic, insomniac?

Que sera sera.
Thy will be done and all that.
Let go and let dog.

Down, stay, sleep.

Red and Rover Sandwich

Thank you, Teddy, for reading the funnies religiously.

Happily Another Year – We’re Still Here!

This post ran Thanksgiving 2012. We are reprising it here at The Lunch Encounter in 2013 in celebration of a year for which to be thankful indeed. 

Watershed moment at The Lunch Encounter. A recipe.

Do we need any more recipes? No we do not. That said, I’m feeling strong about posting this one.

Last Thanksgiving I was thinking about the ubiquitous turkey-cranberry sauce-stuffing sandwich and had an aha moment.

Do you like that stuffing in the sandwich? I do not, although the taste is good. What we need here is my brilliant idea – Stuffing Bread! I’m so excited about this that I can’t shut up. Toss a turkey leg into a crowd and you will hit one of my victims. Poor thing had to listen to me gaggle on and on and on about my brilliant idea.

Last year Thanksgiving and the leftover turkey got away from me. Stuffing bread was back-burnered. This year however – woo hoo – we did it. I’m all puffed up like the Tom himself.

Tell you what, stuffing bread is brilliant. I think so anyhow. Here’s how to make it yourself.

Stuffing Bread

Makes 2 9×5-inch loaves

2 cups finely diced celery, about 4 ribs
2 cups finely diced yellow onion, about 1 large
3 tablespoons unsalted butter

(This picture is only enough for one loaf. You will need double of everything for the full recipe.)

Put the butter, onion and celery into a medium sauté pan and set over low heat. Stir to coat the vegetables evenly with butter, then let cook slowly until very soft, about 10 minutes. A little browning is okay, but watch that they don’t get dark.

1 quart unsalted turkey or chicken stock, 1/4 cup set aside

Add the stock to the vegetables, turn the heat to high and bring the stock to a boil. Let boil until the liquid has reduced to what looks like 2 cups. It need not be exact, but it must be 2 cups or less, not more. Remove from heat and pour into a liquid (glass pitcher style) measuring cup. Add cold water to make 2 cups, if needed. Let the mixture cool until it is tepid.

2 tablespoons minced fresh parsley
1 tablespoon minced fresh sage
1 tablespoon minced fresh thyme

Add the herbs to the stock mixture.

1 package active dry yeast (I like Hodgson Mill Fast Rise)
1 teaspoon sugar

Put the reserved 1/4 cup stock into a small bowl, add the yeast and sugar and stir until the yeast is completely wet. Set aside for 5 minutes.

5 cups all-purpose white flour
1 cup whole wheat flour

Put 4 cups white flour, 1 cup whole wheat flour, the stock mixture and the yeast mixture into the bowl of the standing mixer. Using the hook attachment, blend until a  dough begins to form. Add the remaining cup of flour and let it spin for a minute or so. The dough should be soft and not sticky.

This can all be done by hand, too, of course.

Water, as needed

If it is dry, add more water a couple tablespoons at a time.

1 tablespoon salt
Freshly ground pepper, black or white

As the dough is mixing, add salt and a generous grinding of pepper.

Knead the dough, by machine or by hand on a lightly floured surface, until it is smooth and elastic, adjusting with flour or water if necessary.

Butter a bowl, put the dough in it, cover with a tea towel and set in a warm place to rise for about an hour. It should double in size.

When it is twice its original size, punch the dough down. If you have time, cover it again and let it rise a second time. If not, turn it out onto a lightly floured surface and shape it into two loaves, pinching any seams together tightly.

Grease two 9×5-inch loaf pans and set the dough in them, seam side down. Cover with the tea towel and let the dough rise again until it is almost double.

Preheat the oven to 450 degrees F.

Bake the loaves in the center of the oven for 10 minutes. Reduce oven temperature to 350 degrees F and bake for about 30 more minutes. The bread should be nicely browned and sound hollow when you tap on the top.

 Let cool on a rack. Turn out and let cool completely before slicing.

Really tasty toast, too!

There. Hap hap happy. We dignified that bird.

 

It Doesn’t Take a Genius…

…to know you got to give your damn thanks. No college, no damn degree.Sandwich pilgrims 1
Hand-set type is cool. Blue Barnhouse

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Does this sandwich make me look like a turkey?
Giving thanks to Sorry-Birds Ellen. She sent the card pilgrim style, over land.

Toast Poast Number F9

And When Does the Toasting Begin?

I can’t really explain what my alma mater is up to but I had to share the logo, and the acronym, for this botanical/space research coming out of UW! Not to mention that Prof. Gilroy looks like he came to Madison in the swinging 60’s and never left. Plants in space!!!

Thank you Sorry-Birds Ellen, fellow Wisconsite!

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Experiment

The Gilroy Lab experiment growing plants in microgravity is scheduled to fly via Space X’s Dragon/F9 to the International Space Station (ISS) in March 2013. A number of plant scientists interested in testing their hypotheses in microgravity submitted proposals to the National Aeronautics and Space Administration (NASA) in the spring of 2012, and in June 2012 we were fortunate to be selected for funding following review by a NASA grant panel.

It can be a challenge to design an ISS experiment with the highest chance of success, given the constraints of the container size to be flown and minimal level of astronaut involvement. This limited capacity necessitates careful planning to ensure the inclusion of proper controls and enough replicates for robust statistical analysis of results. Arabidopsis (thale cress, or mouse-ear cress) is the plant we will use for our experiment, due to its small size and our extensive knowledge of its physiology and genetics thanks to decades of Arabidopsis research by the plant biology community.

Win. Slow(‘s). Home.

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IMG_6263Which was the prelude to a stellar – star-studded studs! – Wood House Concert featuring…
IMG_6260The Bottle Rockets and Marshall Crenshaw. Nobody pinched me, I did not wake up and the reality was dreamy.
IMG_6262Family run mercantile and artisanal food merchant, Winslow’s is beautiful. “Decidedly real. Scratch cooking.” Worth your scratch.
IMG_6266Above and beyond sandwiches with salads double-billing. These were not limp “side salads”, riding shotgun while weakly dozing. The salads were stomping on the gas and breaks. Baby kale! Parmigiana Reggiano!
IMG_6264-1Proper attire, of course. We don’t have enough opportunities to get the commemorative t’s out of mothballs.
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Screen Shot 2013-11-13 at 8.33.51 AMIMG_6284And on to the highlight, our raison d’etre, TwangFest.
IMG_6277Men and guitars. Without them the world would not be so wang-a-dang-twangy. Or effervescent. IMG_6290

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Farm

Winslow’s Farm is located about 35 miles west of St. Louis in Augusta, Missouri. The 5 acre field represents a broad range of fruits, vegetables, flowers and herbs whose variety has been carefully selected for its taste and ability to grow on an organic field. We can offer varieties not seen in the stores and harvest at peak because the travel time between field and kitchen is short. This is what sets locally grown produce apart and you can taste the difference. Having Winslow’s Farm allows us to keep food fresh, real and thoughtful. Of coarse Winslow’s Farm is just one of many many local purveyors used in the kitchen at Winslow’s Home. We rely heavily on small farmers all over the region for chicken, pork, beef, cheeses, and seasonal produce. We are blessed to have an abundance of amazing producers and you can taste the difference.  Our farm is producing from March-October and the harvests are used in Winslow’s kitchen, sold on Farmplicity and in the store.
There are many many lessons in farming and with every season we try become better growers. Learning from our failures and building on small victories. The 2013 season was no exception. We began brewing our own compost tea which was then applied regularly to the soils and the crops. Compost tea is composed of live beneficial microorganisms that when applied to the soil promote better transfer of trace minerals and strengthen the plant to better fend off fungal disease and insects. A seasonal rotation of cover crops on the field builds up the organic matter and breaks the life cycle of insects that may have overwintered in the soil. We only use organic methods on our farm. Its safer and healthier for everybody.
The animals play a key role in the picture too. Ella is our dog. She watches over the whole shebang. Ella is capable of holding back a pack of coyotes and catching and eating a rabbit. Probably not at the same time. Quite simply shes a rock star.  We keep our flock of Dominique chickens as they consume vegetable scraps from the growing field and in turn provide fresh eggs. There’s also something very calming about the sound of chickens which is difficult to explain. Every year a new flock of chicks is raised in the city and gradually introduced into the flock around 12 weeks. This allows the younger hens to produce as the older hens slow down. We don’t have it in us to eat them. Our guinea hens live on the field, hunt for small rodents and eat copious amounts of insects. Its a crazy hard and crazy beautiful part of the Winslow’s Home story and we wouldn’t trade it for anything.  Living sustainably is not just a trend to us it is a way of life.

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A Very Merry Unsandwich Day to You!

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Business Insider: National Sandwich Day, November 3

Thank you, Mod Michele. You sent this to me punctually and I am tardy in posting. Lately I’m looking at life from behind the eight ball. The holidays are coming, fast and furious, long before I call the pocket. Leapt upon, we were, by National Sandwich Day, November 3. Happily, every day is sandwich day – even when you need to crack open the box of matzoh.

One tiny caveat with this map – speaking as the expert I am, having not lived in the midwest for 30 years – one would not eat a Wisconsin bratwurst with cheese curds, not on the brat anyway. After cheese curds, yes, but not under. Ask my mother. Screen Shot 2013-11-12 at 8.40.44 AMScreen Shot 2013-11-12 at 8.40.56 AMScreen Shot 2013-11-12 at 8.41.10 AMScreen Shot 2013-11-12 at 8.41.19 AM

The business of being a sandwich insider is a very tough business indeed. Not for the feint of stomach.