<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2025 06:55:50 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>recipes</category><category>restaurant reviews</category><category>backyard</category><category>critters</category><category>Italian food</category><category>Stephen</category><category>vegetables</category><category>Japanese food</category><category>neighbors</category><category>garden</category><category>Chinese food</category><category>columns</category><category>Indian food</category><category>daniel fast</category><category>Joe</category><category>Thai food</category><category>bluebirds</category><category>soup</category><category>birds</category><category>herbs</category><category>bread</category><category>page design</category><category>Middle Eastern</category><category>video</category><category>Cleveland</category><category>Portland</category><category>salad</category><category>Chattanooga</category><category>Chicago</category><category>LBL</category><category>squash</category><category>Latin food</category><category>dessert</category><category>food quiz questions</category><category>getaways</category><category>nature</category><category>Vietnamese food</category><category>mom</category><category>snacks</category><category>Champaign</category><category>Paducah</category><category>cookies</category><category>dad</category><category>muffins</category><category>Swedish food</category><category>food quiz answers</category><category>fruit</category><category>hikes</category><category>French food</category><category>baking</category><category>cooking class</category><category>product review</category><category>vegan</category><category>Mennonite</category><category>butterflies</category><category>cats</category><category>fish</category><category>inspiration</category><category>pancakes</category><category>Arizona</category><category>Mammoth cave</category><category>barbecue</category><category>cake</category><category>pizza</category><category>African food</category><category>Nashville</category><category>Noodles</category><category>Priscilla</category><category>bluegrass</category><category>frogs</category><category>granola</category><category>korean food</category><category>tea</category><category>5 foods to eat</category><category>Cincinnati</category><category>Korean</category><category>Spanish food</category><category>burning cars</category><category>cantaloupe</category><category>chocolate</category><category>curry</category><category>holidays</category><category>horses</category><category>pickles</category><category>salsa</category><category>southern food</category><category>travel</category><title>The Moody Foodie</title><description>Experimental cooking can be a source of deep joy--or agony--depending on how it turns out. The perfect meal shared with a good companion puts me in a deliciously good mood. But unhealthy, un-tasty, untimely meals put me in a frump. This is my quest for good foods and good moods.</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>538</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-2073140186964143889</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 May 2014 02:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-05-25T21:21:45.648-05:00</atom:updated><title>Colorful cauliflower</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkN2ZCPUpXUOcMvRTQTFzdExlEdHxpyy1zTUHBXnYWmhKzF5M2av0hBwSGMS_kIhaDSr8M02rUET3avLmQtL2FroRgWjqkCicyOF-QoufB0KnycGeoAWCtVjUgPhUBg7jbZ8n7vw/s640/blogger-image-41930222.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkN2ZCPUpXUOcMvRTQTFzdExlEdHxpyy1zTUHBXnYWmhKzF5M2av0hBwSGMS_kIhaDSr8M02rUET3avLmQtL2FroRgWjqkCicyOF-QoufB0KnycGeoAWCtVjUgPhUBg7jbZ8n7vw/s640/blogger-image-41930222.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;I can&#39;t help but buy the most unusual veggie I can find at my local farmers market. These made a tasty sauté for lunch last Wednesday. The purple one tasted like broccoli to me, but I was assured it was cauliflower that was just&quot;grown out a little bit more.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2014/05/colorful-cauliflower.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkN2ZCPUpXUOcMvRTQTFzdExlEdHxpyy1zTUHBXnYWmhKzF5M2av0hBwSGMS_kIhaDSr8M02rUET3avLmQtL2FroRgWjqkCicyOF-QoufB0KnycGeoAWCtVjUgPhUBg7jbZ8n7vw/s72-c/blogger-image-41930222.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-7548569763847407345</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2014 20:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-05-07T15:14:16.199-05:00</atom:updated><title>Farmers market lunch</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW0a9yDHrL6435aUWaf3_WB_1R1sHzUgjgsMClTYbwYwEBfrXSy1aKpvGWmhacxTevK5wAiRgqZ1IAKhOYoq9OQeB5hrTdzyRiF66_ru1e8eXBlz_kkGnODHbd6IF8NXCsToYhrg/s640/blogger-image--1021789694.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW0a9yDHrL6435aUWaf3_WB_1R1sHzUgjgsMClTYbwYwEBfrXSy1aKpvGWmhacxTevK5wAiRgqZ1IAKhOYoq9OQeB5hrTdzyRiF66_ru1e8eXBlz_kkGnODHbd6IF8NXCsToYhrg/s640/blogger-image--1021789694.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;Now (may) is a great time to show support for local farmers. I snagged some baby zucchini from one of my favorite vendors. I was surprised he could have summer squash so early in spring. He said that they started them early in a green house, then planted them, then covered them at night. Like tucking children in to bed at night!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2014/05/farmers-market-lunch.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW0a9yDHrL6435aUWaf3_WB_1R1sHzUgjgsMClTYbwYwEBfrXSy1aKpvGWmhacxTevK5wAiRgqZ1IAKhOYoq9OQeB5hrTdzyRiF66_ru1e8eXBlz_kkGnODHbd6IF8NXCsToYhrg/s72-c/blogger-image--1021789694.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-6007134317486602212</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2014 00:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-04-24T19:45:11.998-05:00</atom:updated><title>Peanut noodles</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDM6ymOSfPv2cv6407NbitLFbvIA7I4HqdSzhD5Sv-e7HHnAgRycuvgIYHQWRfyevziOFacOx6AgEeWhWu21bRFNn3viLC5iEYUoybto5Sho2Bems1IUrTB3ymLsiOWFd4fsV7zg/s640/blogger-image-710333486.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDM6ymOSfPv2cv6407NbitLFbvIA7I4HqdSzhD5Sv-e7HHnAgRycuvgIYHQWRfyevziOFacOx6AgEeWhWu21bRFNn3viLC5iEYUoybto5Sho2Bems1IUrTB3ymLsiOWFd4fsV7zg/s640/blogger-image-710333486.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;Peanut sauce: combine salsa &amp;amp; peanut butter with brown sugar and fish sauce in a sauce pan... Cook on low, stirring until it starts to bubble, then take off heat. Top noodles and enjoy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2014/04/peanut-noodles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDM6ymOSfPv2cv6407NbitLFbvIA7I4HqdSzhD5Sv-e7HHnAgRycuvgIYHQWRfyevziOFacOx6AgEeWhWu21bRFNn3viLC5iEYUoybto5Sho2Bems1IUrTB3ymLsiOWFd4fsV7zg/s72-c/blogger-image-710333486.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-1009776021907431997</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Nov 2013 20:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-23T14:20:08.300-06:00</atom:updated><title>Kai Salad</title><description>This is my adaptation of a salad made by one of my dearest friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAsI_0XkvIaW895vbHpBZd7GEVjO32IhU9X1nMfVpu9LKBz4OgJvJ8VkdV7CPv6HT0C2OAu_mqgODCYW5oM-ht3Sbw168v8RtdWi1BnhoHSdj1ub5NlyvwrOysVCn4KsIrHabcHA/s640/blogger-image-1678740552.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAsI_0XkvIaW895vbHpBZd7GEVjO32IhU9X1nMfVpu9LKBz4OgJvJ8VkdV7CPv6HT0C2OAu_mqgODCYW5oM-ht3Sbw168v8RtdWi1BnhoHSdj1ub5NlyvwrOysVCn4KsIrHabcHA/s640/blogger-image-1678740552.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;If you&#39;ve been reading me for any length of time, you know I don&#39;t do exact recipes or like to measure. So here&#39;s my rough recipe for this super tasty, savory sweet salad:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;Two hearts of romaine or one 6 oz carton spring mix or a blend of your favorite greens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;2 cups cubed chicken thereabouts (optional- my friend&#39;s version was vegetarian)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;1 tub crumbled feta (I use Aldi&#39;s)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;1/2 cup dried cranberries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;1 red pear or Macintosh apple, cubed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;3 Tbs sliced red or sweet onion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;2/3 cup pecans (or walnuts if you prefer)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;Dressing:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;My friend just whisked an olive oil, garlic and vinegar and herb dressing together. I like to use my immersion blender to make an emulsion. It&#39;s up to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;1/4 cup vinegar of your choice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;A couple of squeezes lemon juice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;3Tbs minced sweet onion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;4 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;Oregano or favorite herbs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;A few grinds black pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;1/4 cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;I usually blend the above until smooth, then pour a slow stream of olive oil as I continue to blend. I don&#39;t really measure the oil, but the amount of total dressing is about 3/4 cup.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;Mix salad and dressing before serving. If you don&#39;t mind wilted greens, this salad still tastes good a day later.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2013/11/kai-salad.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAsI_0XkvIaW895vbHpBZd7GEVjO32IhU9X1nMfVpu9LKBz4OgJvJ8VkdV7CPv6HT0C2OAu_mqgODCYW5oM-ht3Sbw168v8RtdWi1BnhoHSdj1ub5NlyvwrOysVCn4KsIrHabcHA/s72-c/blogger-image-1678740552.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-4068825765605384544</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Nov 2013 17:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-11-20T11:41:53.573-06:00</atom:updated><title>Inside the Jarrahdale pumpkin</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnkzVWmQcUi5gsjhVFAF9FdAnlgn5KwWChM6I0PHCRwrCF1qlgmg5IbG55iO7JZJ3uueHWJqUqAytxdeKnobSzypKsj8WXVWAmwChRMvrBTt3QNe8m9tDolV8TLcU5NFPksXAUNQ/s640/blogger-image--588423919.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnkzVWmQcUi5gsjhVFAF9FdAnlgn5KwWChM6I0PHCRwrCF1qlgmg5IbG55iO7JZJ3uueHWJqUqAytxdeKnobSzypKsj8WXVWAmwChRMvrBTt3QNe8m9tDolV8TLcU5NFPksXAUNQ/s640/blogger-image--588423919.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;This blue pumpkin has already been made into a huge pot of soup and two 9x13 pumpkin pies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2013/11/inside-jarrahdale-pumpkin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnkzVWmQcUi5gsjhVFAF9FdAnlgn5KwWChM6I0PHCRwrCF1qlgmg5IbG55iO7JZJ3uueHWJqUqAytxdeKnobSzypKsj8WXVWAmwChRMvrBTt3QNe8m9tDolV8TLcU5NFPksXAUNQ/s72-c/blogger-image--588423919.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-5092324279916884410</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Oct 2013 22:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-14T17:02:21.586-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Korean</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Noodles</category><title>Yummy plummy noodles</title><description>So, in order to get this blog back up and running, I&#39;ve devised a new strategy-- mobile blogging from all the pictures I&#39;ve taken over the last year... All those photos that I took thinking &quot;I should post this on Moody Foodie,&quot; but didn&#39;t. &amp;nbsp;So, here we go:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdRB7-UmH2dfO-n6L1TlQPG0vy1EsZeNPJJgf80g4NqJX3ax4NmAe7OC_0I_wxQRIimfnKz5KXT3kCTc3Fm3J8lnzkSwL4SUo6xhldlW1KB77OAnXxTniY9k-lA2-3WurcojTgCQ/s640/blogger-image--1909732124.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdRB7-UmH2dfO-n6L1TlQPG0vy1EsZeNPJJgf80g4NqJX3ax4NmAe7OC_0I_wxQRIimfnKz5KXT3kCTc3Fm3J8lnzkSwL4SUo6xhldlW1KB77OAnXxTniY9k-lA2-3WurcojTgCQ/s640/blogger-image--1909732124.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;I must say, the first time I made these Doong Ji Korean noodles, I thought they were a bust. For one thing, I wasn&#39;t in the mood for their cold slithery texture. Plus, I had over cooked them, allowing them to congeal into a cold slithery blob.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;Ok so why on earth would I blog about said slithery noodles? A couple of months ago, in the heat of a Kentucky August, I tried them again (this time following the directions.) And they were delightfully refreshing in all their slipperiness. The plum flavored cold broth is really different, but so good on a sultry evening. I&amp;nbsp;topped mine with a hard boiled egg and veggies for a satisfying summer dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2013/10/yummy-plummy-noodles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdRB7-UmH2dfO-n6L1TlQPG0vy1EsZeNPJJgf80g4NqJX3ax4NmAe7OC_0I_wxQRIimfnKz5KXT3kCTc3Fm3J8lnzkSwL4SUo6xhldlW1KB77OAnXxTniY9k-lA2-3WurcojTgCQ/s72-c/blogger-image--1909732124.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-3608746562902125664</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Oct 2013 02:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-11T21:37:08.204-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">korean food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Noodles</category><title>Can I resurrect this blog?</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAjXCCv-mSFSRe4uILzQ96vrcCve4z8P8BoyhSmmFoS5fkzoMU5SYy2eQ1nOcZLdkwgnPY2OVnduokC27t7tb8C_Z472lXqjAGc5hRn_0Hi2m_bDtoPrr-VK4RjPEpxfatfiPlyQ/s640/blogger-image-229459132.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAjXCCv-mSFSRe4uILzQ96vrcCve4z8P8BoyhSmmFoS5fkzoMU5SYy2eQ1nOcZLdkwgnPY2OVnduokC27t7tb8C_Z472lXqjAGc5hRn_0Hi2m_bDtoPrr-VK4RjPEpxfatfiPlyQ/s640/blogger-image-229459132.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;So. It seems this blog has been completely defunct for more than a year... I don&#39;t have a good excuse. But as a way to make amends, I offer up a snapshot of my new favorite healthy ramen in all it&#39;s quirky Kor-English &amp;nbsp;glory :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;This particular variety has a unique bright red but mild soup base that oddly reminds me of kind of a tomatoey-paprikash with a touch of tandoori spice. So, not very Asian tasting, but quite tasty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2013/10/can-i-resurrect-this-blog.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAjXCCv-mSFSRe4uILzQ96vrcCve4z8P8BoyhSmmFoS5fkzoMU5SYy2eQ1nOcZLdkwgnPY2OVnduokC27t7tb8C_Z472lXqjAGc5hRn_0Hi2m_bDtoPrr-VK4RjPEpxfatfiPlyQ/s72-c/blogger-image-229459132.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-8371363262082168660</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2012 03:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-22T22:55:13.629-05:00</atom:updated><title>Between-trip refrigerator clean-out</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Salsa Peanut Sauce Chicken Salad&lt;br /&gt;
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After coming&amp;nbsp;home from our Florida&amp;nbsp;vacation and before heading off to Chicago, I&amp;nbsp;was on a mission to make the most of the ingredients languishing on my counter, in my herb pots and in the refrigerator. &lt;br /&gt;
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I remember a former&amp;nbsp;co-worker of mine mentioning that her mom made a sauce by mixing peanut butter and salsa together. It sounded gross, she admitted, but it was really good. I think I went home that night and tried to mix the two together and it was gross. Well, in a moment of clarity, many years later, I realized that said co-worker&#39;s mom must have cooked the two ingredients down into a more homogenized sauce. &lt;br /&gt;
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There&#39;s a dish at my favorite Thai restaurant (Thai Garden in Hoffman Estates, IL) called &quot;Popeye&#39;s Chicken,&quot; and the sauce that is slathered over the chicken and fresh spinach leaves is somewhat similar to this. Intensely peanutty, but also spiked with tomato and sweetness, the finished sauce seems surprisingly polished considering the lowly leftovers used to create it.&lt;br /&gt;
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The huz ordered this pizza, as I was staying back at the condo with a sick and sleeping baby. All that to say I don&#39;t know the proper names of these two flavors. I believe the slices in the foreground were Mellow Mushrooms&#39; vision of Thai-style toppings. The base was a sweeeet curry sauce with chicken. Those are some outrageously perky chunks of cucumber and a smattering of parmesan over roma tomatoes. I thought the cucumbers were, forgive my pun, cumbersome, but overall, I thought sweet and spice pizza worked. If I were in charge of the universe, I would have sliced&amp;nbsp;an English cucumber paper thin,&amp;nbsp;briefly marinated them in vinegar-sugar-water and sprinkled the whole slice with mint, basil and/or corriander.&lt;br /&gt;
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The background slices are some sort of Mediterranean melange of chicken, feta, olives, red pepper and chives. It wasn&#39;t as flavorful as what you&#39;d think the sum of several flavorful ingredients ought to be, but not bad.&amp;nbsp; Mellow Mushroom&#39;s crust is thick and toothsome, without the oil coating that many pizzerias use. Taken in isolation, I liked the the dense doughy chew, but I think Mediterranean pizzas are best on thin crust.</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2012/07/mellow-mushroom-pizza-panama-city-beach.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjod7EfHG2w04LCZMOnAVecmpBitL7uU2ReyMh47yxLmYlE9cYgwwtQHCRY1Fu9VFK_25YlpU-HCHob2E3JaCMMCJU6I_OVAZyc15HdWw6kClKLaNwaw-gcnVReyy7Z9zWd2I3mjA/s72-c/P1030183.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-2454043336466072675</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2012 03:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-22T22:36:33.577-05:00</atom:updated><title>Oishi Thai - Panama City Beach</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Because we vacationed with our good friends, Joe and I got a date night at Oishi Thai. This sunny little restaurant&amp;nbsp;was&amp;nbsp;off the touristy path, but&amp;nbsp;packed full of patrons. Most tables seemed to be filled with empty nesters, but&amp;nbsp;a large contingency of&amp;nbsp;Asians filled two pushed-together tables, which I took to be a good sign. &lt;br /&gt;
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After researching all that Panama City Beach had to offer, I wanted to&amp;nbsp;eat at Oishi because they&amp;nbsp;serve two of my favorite cuisines: Thai and Japanese. Their sushi, as you can see, is&amp;nbsp;gorgeous. I love the way this spider roll looks like a fairy castle set in an asparagus forest and surrounded by a moat of eel sauce. That made my meal. It&amp;nbsp;was quite tasty, though I could have done with much less eel sauce. In fact, I would have been fine without it. But that&#39;s because, as I&#39;ve said in a previous post, I like my seafood to be dressed sparingly so&amp;nbsp;its delicate sweetness can come through.&lt;br /&gt;
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Who doesn&#39;t love crisp&amp;nbsp;soft-shell crab legs and&amp;nbsp;nutty&amp;nbsp;pencil-thin asparagus? Probably only those who haven&#39;t tried them!&lt;br /&gt;
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For my entree, I ordered Tofu Kee (?) Krow (?) Ok. I could have totally made that name up. It was something similar to Pad See Ew, but with tofu instead of chicken and a ton of barely cooked veggies instead of broccoli. This dish, which I requested as medium spicy, was loaded with big flecks of freshly ground black pepper. The lingering heat from the black pepper and the refusal of the tiny venue&#39;s AC to function, made me remember my &#39;real&#39; Thai meals in the steamy streets of Bangkok several years ago. I was sweating, but it was a happy sweat. &lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Joe&#39;s dish... Duck Pad Ped, was equally bright, crunchy and black pepper laden. Let&#39;s just say we were both in a happy sweat. This dish was good, but the duck was lightly breaded and fried-- a preparation that seems redundant for such a naturally rich and&amp;nbsp;tender&amp;nbsp;meat.&lt;br /&gt;
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Overall, we enjoyed our date night. While it wasn&#39;t the very best Thai or sushi I&#39;ve had, it certainly was beautiful to look at.</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2012/07/oishi-thai-panama-city-beach.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx1KwQHIQ2qfVFOqEKUPSkVWRKMnyKpqjhYbiGGNlowDdnr_C9-NDZqWcGzhzBH7yuGJbrtGxPgrTP03VtBDIkto7jxagM0zWkMxrT7uyJS24Wv4WGQFmjmLs0GmME3P5jI1GdSw/s72-c/P1030148.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-3881489697648514226</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2012 03:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-22T22:04:25.339-05:00</atom:updated><title>Finn&#39;s Island Style Grill Food Truck</title><description>Just cuz it&#39;s a food truck doesn&#39;t mean this is fast food. Again, Joe and I were beyond starving with two crabby nap-needing children in the back seat. Again, the food took longer than expected. I noticed that in PCB, it seems that well-known customers get served first, even if they breeze in after tourists have been waiting several minutes for their food. Perhaps I&#39;d be more forgiving, since good food should take time,&amp;nbsp;but it was around 2 p.m. and the wait shouldn&#39;t have been so long, in my humble opinion.&lt;br /&gt;
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I ordered the &quot;Finn-tastic Wrap,&quot; which was basically an enormous fish taco with lots of romaine toothpicked together in a pleasantly chewy (at first) green tortilla. While I did really like the colors and textures of this meal, I didn&#39;t really think the grilled fish was that great. Perhaps it was too spiced up with sauce and I was craving more of a fresh, clean, sweet fish taste. Also, I couldn&#39;t finish the green tortilla at the end because my jaw got tired. But that was quite tasty.&lt;/div&gt;
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Joe got the classic fish tacos. I didn&#39;t get to try any, but it appears to contain the same fish I had in my wrap with a crunchy fresh slaw, cilantro, lime, tomatoes and cheese on a corn tortilla.&lt;br /&gt;
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On a side note, my gold standard for fish tacos is probably all the wonderful varieties we had in Maui back in 2004... or &#39;05? Perhaps I just like my fish to be delicate and subtle. I don&#39;t want fish pretending to be red meat.</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2012/07/finns-island-style-grill-food-truck.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsqeGucIqtW2GxHRDjyXuvtkSxFXXD3SHXL3kJTjFugcHRZyZOa2SRzdwr8OJStmkrylog3UZThmIGvqHoV_7Tb1tHwQ5HQKcsSIZXw5tev3QhNjV0CMA_8Vf8vu5e9o79TJdpMg/s72-c/P1030178.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-4122764041991663749</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jul 2012 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-07-22T21:49:34.333-05:00</atom:updated><title>Liza&#39;s - Panama City Beach</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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The Warm Napoleon Salad-- Eggplant, Tomato, Goat Cheese stacked on spring mix with balsamic vinaigrette. This was very good, but the fact that it took over 30 minutes to carry out diminished the experience. Also, eating out of styrofoam might have had a thing to do with it too. But, with two beached-out children asleep in carseats, eating in wasn&#39;t really an option. &lt;br /&gt;
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Inspired by my February outing to Anatolia Turkish Restaurant in Nashville, I&#39;ve been making a fair number of eggplant dishes lately. Anytime I see them dip below $1.99 a piece, I snag a few of these purple beauties for stuffed eggplant. My version of the dish is less saucy than Anatolia&#39;s. Plus ground turkey or chicken sub in for the cubed lamb and I added some mozzerella to the top to weld it all together.&lt;/div&gt;
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1. Halve eggplants and slather in olive oil before placing cut-side down on a large baking sheet. I use a jelly roll pan lined with oiled foil. Bake at 400 degrees until eggplant is extremely tender and skins are a little shrivelled. (Somewhere around 45 minutes)&lt;/div&gt;
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2. While eggplants are getting soft, saute your favorite vegetables to go inside, such as bell peppers (any color), mushrooms, zucchini, onion and tomato. (Maybe 2 peppers, 1 cup mushroom, 2 zuch,&amp;nbsp;2 tomatoes, 1/2 onion.)&lt;/div&gt;
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3. Next, saute a pound of ground turkey or chicken&amp;nbsp;with onion powder, garlic powder, oregano and a dash of cumin. Add fresh chopped onion and garlic and salt to taste. All the seasonings are to taste. You can&#39;t really overdo it with any of them except the salt, in my opinion.&lt;/div&gt;
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This recipe makes enough for two or three eggplants-- so four to six servings-- depending on the size of the eggplants and how many veggies you cook and whether you like to have still crisp veggies or completely soft veggies. For this dish, I like everything to be uniformly mushy :) It&#39;s the ultimate vegetable-rich comfort food.&lt;/div&gt;
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Another note: When selecting eggplant, I find it&#39;s best to choose slender fruits rather than the seedier bulbous ones. If you do get a lot of seeds, you can scoop some of it out after the first baking and before you stuff them with filling.&lt;/div&gt;
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Stephen was a good helper at Aldi yesterday, so I decided to swing by Blissful Cupcakes on Sixth Street for a little reward. Julie, the owner, had already sold out of my suggested Magic in the Middle cupcakes (inspired by Joe&#39;s favorite chocolately-creamcheesy treat growing up), so Stephen had Lemon Drop with Chocolate Frosting.&lt;/div&gt;
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Julie&#39;s downtown shop is probably causing Hopkinsville to collectively gain a few hundred pounds. Since she opened four months ago, she&#39;s had several days of selling out before closing time. Last week she closed at 3:00 one afternoon after selling 3,000 cupcakes in a day. Her cupcakes sell for $1.50 and feature natural ingredients. For example, she juices real strawberries to go into her strawberry buttercream frosting. I could taste it.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2012/04/blissful-cupcakes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZVX3H397DM96P2JKwXNdGotY_ffqGFo1btGq-K_r0JOMPT8coho3JNSfyqgbHPvTHKJ6rJpCx7iBd_pbFiWGJC0XhyibiiXt-5JKLmF4txiMmKx7WLny_QKe65a2Ufhkc5VeilQ/s72-c/P1020608.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-5423331930698704530</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Apr 2012 14:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-05T10:21:13.636-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Middle Eastern</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">restaurant reviews</category><title>Anatolia Turkish Restaurant in Nashville</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Ever since our good friends, the McQueens, moved to Turkey, I&#39;ve been a little obsessed with all things Turkish. Despite my love for ethnic food, I&#39;d never been to a Turkish restaurant. So when the 34th birthday arrived, I chose &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.anatolia-restaurant.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Anatolia Turkish Restaurant&lt;/a&gt; in a quiet part of Nashville for our night out without children. &lt;/div&gt;
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Soft spotlights, Turkish wines, rugs and pottery decorate the walls. The ambiance was quiet, but friendly, with lots of what seemed to be Turkish accents coming from the servers, all of whom were friendly and unobtrusive.&lt;/div&gt;
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And for dessert, we ordered&amp;nbsp;kunefe-- a warm, crisp nest of&amp;nbsp;pastry over chewy&amp;nbsp;unsalted goat cheese&amp;nbsp;oozing with sticky rose water syrup.&amp;nbsp;Think&amp;nbsp;baklava meets pizza and turn it upside down. The dessert paired perfectly&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;the clean flavor of hot Turkish Tea. Joe enjoyed sticking his pinky out as he sipped the very manly Turkish coffee out of a very girly demitasse.&lt;/div&gt;
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Months ago, my cousin Amy was dreaming about Kunefe, the dessert her friends raved about, which she had never sampled. I&#39;m going to have to figure out how to make it. The difficulty will be finding shredded filo twigs that form the top crust... I think mozzerella would serve in for the goat cheese and I could get rose water the next time I pass through Champaign on my way to Chicago. Now I&#39;m dreaming about it too.&lt;/div&gt;
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These noodles are not in any way authentic. It&#39;s&amp;nbsp;my version of a Thai peanut noodle dish... except I&#39;ve borrowed elements of Vietnamese and Japanese food to make it. So... fusion peanut noodles.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;Eggs: Beat three eggs with rice vinegar, sugar and salt to taste.&amp;nbsp;About 1 Tbs vinegar, 1 Tbs sugar, dash salt. Cook this mixture like an omelet, then slice into strips. Or just scramble the eggs.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Fresh pickles: Thinly slice 1 cucumber and marinate for an hour in vinegar, sugar and water.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Shredded Cabbage: Just shred maybe 1/2 cup or more depending on how much you like cabbage.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Chicken: Bake three small chicken breast halves, seasoned with salt and pepper. Let cool and shred.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Green onion: Chop finely.&lt;/li&gt;
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Eat warm, room temp or cold! Tastes good the next day too :)</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2012/01/emilys-awesome-peanut-noodles.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirBagb9feLcmun2OXFEgvIawGxEWNHyo5dJrkZm99N6fklLdUjnFW6ebS6hWRE_8iWM90rvV1g2de1GCOnMBkQlpvZxVmOa_UxP9dskhsfhVmrWlSGIIbWg_ZN2ASjFWX2II6cTA/s72-c/P1020205.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-4870049103184094763</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Nov 2011 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-05T10:23:45.250-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Latin food</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">restaurant reviews</category><title>Momocho</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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Even the name of the restaurant sounds like something a babbling baby would say to express hunger. &lt;em&gt;Mo-Mooooooo- Choooos, Mommm-mommm-nomm!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;So, when my sister-in-law, Cris, was describing some of the food at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.momocho.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Momocho&lt;/a&gt; [smoked trout guacamole, please!], I was finding new space in my stomach despite the previous day&#39;s Thanksgiving gluttony.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;The Ohio City restaurant, featuring &quot;Mod Mex&quot; cuisine, is nestled in a cozy neightborhood with quaint homes and narrow alleys. Once inside, The restaurant was very dark, very crowded, and somewhat intimidating because of its lucha libre and&amp;nbsp;Dia de los Muertes&amp;nbsp;themed decor, and its hip, slightly snobby wait staff. But that only made me feel more giddy... Date night! No kids! Restaurant &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VCHOELWsWOE&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;featured&lt;/a&gt; on Food Network! &lt;/div&gt;
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While our husbands ordered the first off beat beverages they found (cervezas especial michelada style with ice, lime, salt, worcestershire and hot sauce), Cris and I pored over the paper menu, squinting in the dark at the extensive guacamole list and scribbling tick marks in the margins of the main dish and appetizer sections.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Guacamole with smoked trout, bacon and chile poblano.&lt;/strong&gt; I was thinking about it later, and the reason this works so well is because it&#39;s a little bit like a revved up California roll, minus seaweed, crabstick, rice and tobiko. OK, it&#39;s nothing like sushi, but the avocado and uncooked fish textures and flavors work so well in Japanese cuisine, that I&#39;m not surprised that they dance together in this rich dip.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;jicama, pineapple, chile habanero and mint&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;garlic confit, blue cheese, chile verde&lt;/li&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;Our server recommended the &lt;strong&gt;sofrito green beans&lt;/strong&gt;, adding that they were very popular. But these were actually my least favorite dish&amp;nbsp;of the night. If you&#39;ve been reading me for any length of time, you probably know I generally prefer vegetables to the other food groups.&amp;nbsp;In my not so humble opinion, a&amp;nbsp;good green bean should be flash fried just enough to be bright green, but still crisp enough to bite through the strings, OR they should be slow cooked down to a buttery-melt-in-my-mouth slurp of a legume, preferrably laced with pork fat. I would have expected the crunchy end of the cooking spectrum for this dish, which was heavily seasoned with the sofrito. (I&#39;m guessing&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;mix&amp;nbsp;included chili, cilantro, onion, garlic and maybe tamarind or something to give it bite.) Instead, the beans were in that no-go doneness zone in the middle. They were too cooked to maintain their crispness, and not done enough to eliminate the stringy toughness. In addition, I felt that the flavor was too sour and too bitter, when I was craving savory, zesty and sweet. OK. That&#39;s enough philosphizing about green beans! On to the wild boar....&lt;br /&gt;
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No joke, we orderd chancho, &lt;strong&gt;adobo braised wild boar taquitos with pickled jalapeno and mustard crema&lt;/strong&gt;. After all, the guys needed something to go with their worcestershire beers, and this was&amp;nbsp;one of&amp;nbsp;the more awe-inspiring meats on the menu. &lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m not a fan of tough meat, or even red meat in general. And this was overtly both very red and tough meat. However, a little dollop of boar shreds on a mini corn tortilla with copious amounts of the pickled jalapeno and mustard crema was pretty good. And if I wasn&#39;t so stuffed that I felt every bite was bound to come out my ears, I might have liked it more.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ironically, neither Jack nor Joe really liked this dish, despite Cris and my chidings that they didn&#39;t add enough of the salsa and crema. If I were to get a do-over on ordering, I would have thought less about what others might like&amp;nbsp;and ordered what I knew I&#39;d&amp;nbsp;like: the picadillo, ground lamb shoulder with mint, walnuts, red chile and chocolate mole, which sounds like a pretty amazing little taco. Or, the camarones, achiote shrimp al postor style with pineapple and jicama salsa... or pato, slow cooked duck confit with chile anco and pomegranate barbacoa. Or... &lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve mentioned before that Thanksgiving meals when I was growing up were usually this weird combination of traditional and Chinese and sometimes fried chicken or lasagna.&amp;nbsp;Since I&#39;ve been married, we usually head to Joe&#39;s parents for the big meal. This year, my mother-in-law decided that&amp;nbsp;everyone could just bring what they wanted. So there were&amp;nbsp;Chinese dumplings (made by my&amp;nbsp;Italian Auntie), Nicaraguan&amp;nbsp;floutas-- akin to taquitos but way better-- made by my Canadian sister-in-law and garlicky salad made by me. There was also plenty of traditional food like baked sweet potatoes, green beans, ham,&amp;nbsp;a free-range turkey and stuffing. &lt;br /&gt;
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And afterwards, I felt good enough to go on a nippy walk around the West Side neighborhood where the Parrinos live with Cris and Amy.&lt;br /&gt;
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That made us hungry for dessert. Amy concocted one with&amp;nbsp;Trader Joe&#39;s puff pastry, fig butter, pistachios, almonds, dark chocolate and Brie.&amp;nbsp;I was a little concerned that there might&amp;nbsp;be too many things going on in these pain au chocolats, but the flavors melded wonderfully!&lt;br /&gt;
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Hidden in a quiet commercial strip off Wilma Rudolph about 5 minutes past the heavily trafficked shopping area, this Clarksville, Tenn., sushi bar is a tiny treat. Both times I&#39;ve visited, I&#39;ve had my two boys with me. But even though my attention has been divided between stuffing my own and their two tiny gullets, I found the presentation to be pretty, the selection broad and the sushi plump and fresh. &lt;br /&gt;
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Pictured above, special bento boxes with California rolls, teriyaki salmon and teriyaki tofu, xiao mai, crab rangoon and rice.The tofu was silken, but fried to a crispy, chewy crust on the outside, making it my most shared item off my box.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can&#39;t remember the name of the sushi roll that looks more like a still-wet oil painting than food... but it was really good. Sorry. I&#39;m writing this post about four months after the fact. Again, little gullets getting in the way of my goals as foodie and blogger...

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&lt;br /&gt;They&#39;ve still got the multi-colored carrots, Swedish meatballs, elderberry flavored drinkboxes,&amp;nbsp;and maybe one&amp;nbsp;overcooked fish dish on their menu, but IKEA&#39;s top-floor cafe has slowly slumped in my opinion&amp;nbsp;from a destination ethnic eatery to a hum-drum cafeteria.&lt;br /&gt;
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The rest of the store&#39;s offerings include chicken fingers and fries, mashed potatoes, soggy steamed vegetables, mac n cheese, dried out wrap sandwiches, a hockey-puck&amp;nbsp;sized conglomeration of spinach and eggs&amp;nbsp;and limp salad bar fixings. &lt;br /&gt;
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It really depresses me!&lt;br /&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2011/07/salmon-bone-to-pick-with-ikea.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-2469454481163276914</guid><pubDate>Sat, 30 Jul 2011 19:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-30T14:41:52.223-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chicago</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Japanese food</category><title>Sushi Ya</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0_kghJURUxg4heZbUyP_B7Rs8gnelSxJh6-laD2yGLs-QNy4gnvEtu5MaYuykGVJT3AFDCVbbvq838_uvTYLZDxYEnDSVJhGbLTEamt1UF0kzFwlIAH9mvJYz5AAX-K95LxnC-A/s1600/P1010099.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;480&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0_kghJURUxg4heZbUyP_B7Rs8gnelSxJh6-laD2yGLs-QNy4gnvEtu5MaYuykGVJT3AFDCVbbvq838_uvTYLZDxYEnDSVJhGbLTEamt1UF0kzFwlIAH9mvJYz5AAX-K95LxnC-A/s640/P1010099.JPG&quot; t$=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I know I&#39;ve written about &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.urbanspoon.com/r/2/1536212/restaurant/Chicago/Sushi-Ya-Schaumburg&quot;&gt;Sushi Ya&lt;/a&gt; in Schaumburg, Ill., before, but I tried some new makis that I had to share :-). On my recent trip home, I ate here three times! The bento box was really yummy, but I didn&#39;t have my camera on me that first trip. We ordered sushi take out our next two trips.&lt;br /&gt;
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My new favorite, &quot;Green Turtle Maki,&quot; is shown in the lower half of the box. It has eel, cucumber and crunchy stuff at the center, with avocado, shrimp and green tobiko and some kind of light special sauce on the outside of the roll.&amp;nbsp;Above is just the standard Spider Roll, with a tempura soft-shell crab at the center, along with cucumber and avocado.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was so good that my mom and I returned a second time during my recent trip to get another Green Turtle and to&amp;nbsp;grab Sushi-Ya&#39;s &quot;Schaumburg Roll.&quot; It&#39;s fun to eat local-named makis. (Just realized I had&amp;nbsp;tried this before back in 2009, though it seems like it had carrots then and not now. I didn&#39;t miss them!)&amp;nbsp;We at our rolls by the duck pond in the town square before taking Stephen to the nearby&amp;nbsp;splash fountain.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The Schaumburg Maki is also crammed full of my favorite sushi components: Soft-shell crab inside, with a generous crust of&amp;nbsp;eel and avocado outside. I feel a little sad to be writing this post since I&#39;m hundreds of miles from Schaumburg and its namesake maki.&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2011/07/sushi-ya.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0_kghJURUxg4heZbUyP_B7Rs8gnelSxJh6-laD2yGLs-QNy4gnvEtu5MaYuykGVJT3AFDCVbbvq838_uvTYLZDxYEnDSVJhGbLTEamt1UF0kzFwlIAH9mvJYz5AAX-K95LxnC-A/s72-c/P1010099.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-6932864806449495280</guid><pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 21:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-04-03T09:45:25.526-05:00</atom:updated><title>Asheville, Charlotte, Oak Island</title><description>What on earth is wrong with me? I never wrote about what we ate on our summer roadtrip vacation to North Carolina.&lt;br /&gt;
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It&#39;s a little foggy now, but I&#39;ve got some photos to help me.&lt;br /&gt;
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Asheville prides itself as the foodie paradise of the South. To be sure, the small town is packed with a variety of eateries.&lt;br /&gt;
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Stephen enjoyed his chocolate covered pretzel, while Joe and I split pistacchio ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;
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Monday night, we did baby squash and marinated mushrooms on the grill. I was just tickled by the way&amp;nbsp;skewers look threaded with whole squashes.&lt;br /&gt;
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I used salt, garlic powder and olive oil on the yellow squash and greek salad dressing on the mushrooms.</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2011/05/squash-kebabs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjp5p0acJVKSWj-XzfEbQFjNaMO7lhGVt9dLtHx2a_u5t5Dcel0FrrZ4oLtUJu8uA34vckPJoapru72DvRzMPChCvVbtR0fp9_dbg5bsL_Dw2gHo6V15_U5fAhicEZrwPLHNWVrg/s72-c/P1000669.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665889.post-9173601914548253176</guid><pubDate>Mon, 16 May 2011 21:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-16T16:15:43.427-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Chinese food</category><title>Tea Eggs</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1N-L6zzUnV7AnU-L0o5ougg-MCQyTllwojXUio06qbkXJr-ohSven-WUfrJf8o00t-Vzv9YKS82rXdkwAmSZSKIPGg_mDgMqkZTqE5Ol55H3CABDByEkyxv98sJZ2rNHrv-uJLw/s1600/P1000635.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;480&quot; j8=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1N-L6zzUnV7AnU-L0o5ougg-MCQyTllwojXUio06qbkXJr-ohSven-WUfrJf8o00t-Vzv9YKS82rXdkwAmSZSKIPGg_mDgMqkZTqE5Ol55H3CABDByEkyxv98sJZ2rNHrv-uJLw/s640/P1000635.JPG&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Mine look nothing as pretty as the marbled eggs in Martin Yan&#39;s cookbook, but they had that nice smoky, spiced umami flavor and the slightly chewy texture that I expect in a good tea egg. &lt;br /&gt;
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Something I like about trying foods from other cultures and cuisines is learning a new take on a familiar ingredient. For example, I regularly toss romaine lettuce into ramen because Chinese are fond of cooked leafy greens and a little confused by raw veggie salads. (When we lived in Taiwan, salads were just becoming popular as sort of a system-starter breakfast.) Americans, on the other hand,&amp;nbsp;wouldn&#39;t&amp;nbsp;think of cooking the foundation vegetable&amp;nbsp;of a crunchy Caesar salad. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, hard-boiled eggs are another ingredient that have a wide range of interpretations in different cultures. Indians and Eithiopians both have dishes that &lt;a href=&quot;http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2006/09/chapatis.html&quot;&gt;stew them&lt;/a&gt; in a thick oniony sauce. The Chinese have some more shocking uses, such as the teeny, fermented, chewy, green-centered &quot;Thousand Year Eggs,&quot; which, along with boxes of moon cakes, dried mushrooms and loose leaf tea, are the kinds of goods that are packaged in bright red boxes with golden characters to be given as special gifts. A more humble--and in my opinion, more palatable--version of eggs is the tea egg. As easy to find served up in slow cookers at 7-Eleven as they are in grandma&#39;s kitchen, these eggs steep in a tea, soy sauce and spice liquid. &lt;br /&gt;
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Martin Yan tells us to hard boil the eggs for 10 minutes, then tap the shells all over with the back of a spoon to form a web of hair-line cracks through which the marinade can seep. They then simmer in water&amp;nbsp;enriched with&amp;nbsp;1/2 cup soy sauce, a couple of black Chinese tea bags, star anise, brown sugar, cinnamon stick, five spice, scallion and ginger. I didn&#39;t have all these things, so I substituted with regular white sugar, two &quot;Licorice Spice&quot; herbal teabags, and some onion powder. I actually didn&#39;t use any black tea in my marinade... but I think they still qualify as tea eggs because I did use herbal tea.&amp;nbsp;Yan recommends simmering them in their cracked shells for 15 to 60 minutes. I also stored mine in the liquid for a few days in the refrigerator. They will absorb even more flavor if you peel the shells and store them in an air-tight container with some of the liquid, which is what I did after I took the photo above.</description><link>http://emilyparrino.blogspot.com/2011/05/tea-eggs.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Emily)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1N-L6zzUnV7AnU-L0o5ougg-MCQyTllwojXUio06qbkXJr-ohSven-WUfrJf8o00t-Vzv9YKS82rXdkwAmSZSKIPGg_mDgMqkZTqE5Ol55H3CABDByEkyxv98sJZ2rNHrv-uJLw/s72-c/P1000635.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>