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jess mebane

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  1. Brooks, the dear spouse and I are only two of millions of folks from the great state of TX who travel east to NOLA to convince ourselves that rednecks can have style and panache, and it has weighed heavily on my mind to be gone this long.

    We were never there in fashionable times nor favorable climates, but surely the beauty of an hour spent somewhere staring into the middle distance still exists in the square, or upper garden by the zoo? Do the trolleys run?

    Dickie Brennan was on the Today show this morning to say the Palace was reopening this week, and I believe NPR will broadcast its New Year's Eve show from Tipitina's.

    Thank you for the regular updates, even as it makes my stomach clench to read it. We'll be back as soon as we can get someone to watch the sweet, vicious baby Mebanes. Hell, sometimes New Orleans is the only remedy for toddler fatigue, and if it didn't lead to more Mebanes we'd prolly get down that way once a month instead of twice a year. Please hang in there, and there will again come a day when you and your fils shake your head and say, "Too many damn Texans down here!"

  2. Here on my dirt patch the spider mites crawl on the just and the unjust. I have a tomato garden in the early throes of its death rattle, and I can only hope to harvest a measly bushel or two from the current fruiting before I have to rip and burn the lot and start over. That's about twelve or eleven out of thirteen plants downed by those evil orange devils, mind you.

    Let this be a lesson to you, children: don't skip the fundamentals, water low and slow and mind your lower stems!

  3. And why I can't be trusted to do anything whilst in the throes of low blood sugar, grocery shopping being #1 on ze liste:

    individual creme brulees (2)

    clam chowder

    tortilla soup

    mexican coca cola

    baguette

    rainier cherries at an ungodly price

    heirloom tomato at an ungodly price + $1.50 extra

    baguette rounds

    asparagus

  4. good-sized pot of pinto beans, monkey bread, cherry cobbler and cheese grits. A green salad with good tomatoes.

    Sometimes I think I would make a fine vegan, then I go home to visit, and my dad flops a big steak on my plate and says, "God gave us those sharp teeth for a reason, gal. Eat." He has an E.B. White way of clearing these things up for me.

  5. I like it. I suppose as the dummy that responds to this pedantic sort of thing, I shouldn't be embarrassed to say that the M of F episode where the Makah Indians were allowed to hunt whale as their ancestors did moved me to tears, but I am, and Samuelson is a moon-faced snore into the bargain.

  6. As a droning ex-pat of Lockhart, I must say Smitty's has the best overall: fat and lean brisket, definitely the best pork chops, and sausage for now with crackers, or breakfast links for later. Kreuz still lays claim to the best slice of prime rib, but only before noon. Black's has the best ribs and sides.

    Now we're in the suburbs and everything tastes the same; not like when you could tell where lunch came from based on the color of butcher paper it was wrapped in.

  7. pics forthcoming on the cinnamon basil, jess... it's still too small to really see the difference in color... the stalks, stems and the blooms turn purple as it grows. the aroma is addictive to me and the plant itself is beautiful :wub:

    warm and earthy, if you haven't tried this basil variety i would heartily recommend it! incredibly good stuffed into the crevices of a leg o' lamb, along with garlic. one of my fav ways to use this basil. also excellent freshly chiffonade on salads with beef and orange, or with leaves garnishing an Indian curry dish.

    How dumb I am is that I actually thought you were growing a cinnamon plant, not a basil varietal. Thorough perusal is my downfall; coupled with faulty math skills and viola! Three kids in four years (sigh).

  8. cinghiale, with homemade paparadelle, no machine and not again for a while, thank you! Oh, and in the absence of wild boar I subbed beef necks--I expect to be boiled in bad chianti once the Tuscans hear of this.

  9. thought I'd revive this chestnut to say it's time you went a-berrying, if you're ready for blackberries. Mind the poison ivy, though, as it seems to have benefitted from a mild, wet winter as much as the berry patch has. I had to restrain the middle boy from eating red and aubergine ones, but he did appreciate the ripe ones more.

  10. Where's Bourdain? He NEEDS to be on this thread, fast!

    :laugh: Ha! Can you imagine if he were a guest on the 30 min. show and she began pressing ingredients into his arms and talking up the "pockets of time" thing?! Kind of like SpongeBob v. Squidward--the death match.

    Boy, do I need to cut back on the cable this summer.

  11. Oooo . . . I forgot about the full moon. Perhaps that will get me up off of it to get this done. Besides, if the weather got any better, I would have to bite myself. Time to get the balconey cleaned off and ready to receive some herb pots.

    and did you, fifi? :wink:

    new herbs: cinnamon, lemon, sweet and Thai basils, a new greek oregano to go along with my established MX and Italian oreganos, and sage.

    promise some pics sooon.

    Yes, dear Fifi, was it the full worm or full pink moon that called you to plant? :wink:

    And lovebenton, I have to see pix of the cinnamon plant!

  12. How about for those of us with no gardens but who like fresh herbs in our salads?  What are good plants to grow indoors, or in a window box?

    Check out the recent Growing herbs in an NYC apartment thread, which, name notwithstanding, isn't very NYC-specific. Sun lovers like basil you're pretty much obliged to grow outdoors. Sorrel is another delicious salad herb; it's a perennial, though, and becomes quite the clump after a year or two, so I doubt it would work as a windowsill or window box plant. I often pot sprouting shallots and eat the chive-like shoots. If you can provide sunny but cool conditions, nasturtiums are great; you can even pickle the flower buds.

    I agree with all of this. I'm also overbuying as usual this spring, so I have six-packs of herbs I couldn't possibly find room for. Just to limit waste, I sheared off some basil and oregano out of their pots, and stuffed them into glass jars on the window to use immediately in recipes. Two weeks later, both herbs are growing feathery roots in the water, and the basil is trying to get bolty with flowers in its mayo jar. I don't know what this means, but what about going hydro in the window rather than teensy pots that fry up like ants under the magnifying glass at noon?

  13. For cheap eats and a funky breakfast dive, it's gotta be House of Pies. I also enthusiastically second the Star and Fuzzy's Pizza Recs.

    Fine dining is usually Brennan's, but I always throw the River Oaks Grill out there as a great upscale romantic joint that flies under the local radar.

  14. Magali, we are better for knowing you, even in a limited, existentialist kinda way. And that gal on the boat is pretty much how I've pictured you over the years: ethereal beauty with excellent taste in periodicals, if not watercraft. And you're funny as hell.

  15. We just got back from lunch at Vincent Mandola’s brand new PRONTO CUCININO on Montrose, and I have to say I was very pleased.  Vincent ( or Bubba) grew up with my boss’ husband and he came over to us to speak with her.  He said he had been inspired by the “good food fast” concepts of Café Express and Pei Wei to provide the same type of place for his Italian food.

    sidebar - After reading so many of the beautifully worded and written posts on the forums, I feel my writing abilities are sorely lacking and are pallid in comparison.  My work involves lots of medical and legal documents, and my writing seems to come across as stilted to me, just like the dry as dust documents I interpret.  Please accept my apologies  :sad:  :rolleyes:  :smile:

    sidebar to sidebar- Dude, your prose is slammin', not pallid, and I think it's been about 10 yrs since I even put such um, good words to great use. Pallid! righteous.

    Why is it, in light of recent threads, do Houstonians as a breed love the Mandola family and revile Fertitta? I don't even think the Ragin' Cajun is near as good as it used to be, but stopping in for a softshell po-boy and seeing one of "the family" gladhanding the patrons just makes me happy, go figure. But I guarantee you the next time I'm down the Bayou way, I'll have to investigate Pronto Cucino just to see the Mandola mojo in action.

  16. Sometimes after a tough day I like to throw everybody out of the kitchen, pop a bottle of wine, throw on some tunes and start chopping things.  Don't talk to me; I'll be better soon.

    Sweet Jesus, this finally answers a conversation with myself as to why I've bought these lovely food processors, bread machines and assorted gizmos, only to return every night to the same three knives and the hands God gave me. Start chopping things, indeed--I think we all feel better soon, right? Part of being foodie means satisfying a tactile yen that occurs only in your own kitchen, like grabbing a dull Henckels and skinning an asparagus pencil just because you can. Like the way a face full of sweating onion steam in a shallow pan seems to release the impurities of a long day. How your kid takes bacon out of your hand in benediction.

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