I woke up at 5:39 a.m. on Saturday morning without the
alarm, so I guess I’m getting adjusted to Daylight Savings Time. I stripped the
bed and started the weekend wash. I had to wake Caley up to do it, though. She
obviously has not adjusted yet.
I watched the morning news with a cup of coffee. Then I
started to get ready for the morning errands run.
I left the house just after 8:00 a.m. First stop was the
bank for some cash. Next was the BP gas station at Five Mile and Merriman (it’s
usually 10 cents cheaper). I was holding my breath as the low fuel light had
come on last night on my way home from work. But, I made it and filled it up.
I swung into Kroger’s and picked up the needed supplies for
my St. Patrick’s Day Sunday supper: corned beef, a head of cabbage, baby
redskin potatoes and a bottle of Guinness stout beer.
Sidebar: I know, I know… Nobody in Ireland really eats corned
beef. If I wanted a traditional “Irish” St. Patrick’s Day Sunday supper, I
would have to make a leg of lamb, lamb stew or, for the people who live on the
Irish coast, salmon. But, this is the traditional “American” St. Patrick’s Day Sunday
supper, okay?
From there, I went to Leda’s Coney Island. Now, I would
normally get their corned beef hash and two eggs over-easy. But, since I’m
making corned beef on Sunday that seemed redundant. So, I ordered two eggs
over-easy, hash browns and link pork sausage with rye toast. It was excellent
and hit the spot.
Last stop was Home Depot where I bought some metal shower
rings. I didn’t think the white plastic ones I had in my old shower curtain scenario
would work in this application.
I made one impulse stop: the O’Rielley’s auto parts store to
pick up some windshield washer fluid (with all the melting snow and splashing,
I’ve been hitting it hard). I got back home before 10:00 a.m.
I treated the cat, put away the groceries and then went out
to add the windshield washer fluid. This was the first time I had opened the
hood and I had a few problems. The first was that, with the height of the truck
and the canoe over it, I couldn’t open it all the way. So, I backed the truck
up about five feet and tried again.
That’s when I noticed the hood wouldn’t stay up! I searched
and found the rod that holds it (duh). I filled up the washer fluid reservoir,
said goodbye to Caley and headed out.
I stopped just before reaching my Brother Carl’s house and
got the truck washed. It was covered with dirt, salt and splashed water and I
couldn’t let him see it that way.
He was babysitting his granddaughter, Aurora, and the three
of us had an interesting visit. Carl and I had a cup of coffee and Aurora had
some grapes. She asked me if I had any money and I asked her why she wanted to
know. She explained (rather matter-of-factly) she wanted somebody to buy her a
cell phone and a laptop.
The main reason for this trip was to take him the SC onion
sausage. So, I did. Enjoy, Brother!
I left there and headed over to B___’s house. Fortunately,
his daughter Amy and her daughter, Lillian, were visiting, so I got to meet his
10-month old granddaughter. She was a sweetie with a killer smile.
Finally, I took my leave and headed back home. I got there
just before 4:00 p.m. I checked and I’d put 77 miles on the truck with this road
trip and the total miles on it just passed 1,000.
Sidebar: I would have made the trip up to Washington to see
Dave and Melissa but, sadly, they had a family funeral to go to. Next time,
Babe!
Much of the discussion at both Carl and B___’s revolved
around the melting snow. So, after treating the cat, I walked out back and took
pictures of the snow and the emerging lake (I hope the ducks come back!)
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| I hope the ducks come back this year! |
Back inside, I was hungry, so I made the last of the ham
chunks into a “mock” ham salad (no hard boiled eggs or sweet pickle relish on
hand) and ate a sandwich.
Then I switched loads in the dryer and started the last load
of clothes in the washer. I made up the bed and then tested it by taking a nap.
I woke up just after 7:00 p.m., so I decided to make dinner.
I started by filling the pasta pot and putting it on to boil. When it was bubbling,
I threw in some Kosher salt and a box of fettuccine.
Then I chopped two slices of thick bacon into 1/2-inch chunks.
I cooked that in the 12-inch non-stick skillet over medium-high heat until just
crisp (about four minutes). I removed the bacon from the pan but reserved the
drippings.
I added two cloves of minced garlic to the bacon grease and sautéed
that about one minute, stirring constantly. Then I sprinkled a tablespoon of
flour over the garlic and cooked that about a minute, stirring constantly
still.
Now, this is one of those Cooking Light Recipes so the next
ingredient is supposed to be 1% low fat milk. But, in my house??? Come on…
So I gradually added one cup of whole milk, (say it with me)
stirring constantly. I let that cook for about two minutes until it was bubbly
and slightly thick. Then I gradually stirred in 2/3 cup of grated Parmesan
cheese, stirring until all the cheese melted.
I had already drained the pasta, but reserved 1/4 cup of the
cooking water. So, I stirred that in along with some sea salt and fresh ground
black pepper. I added the hot pasta to the skillet and tossed well to combine.
Then I sprinkled the bacon and some fresh chopped flat leaf parsley on top.
I plated the dish, topped it with grated Parmigiano-Reggiano,
took a picture for you and then ate my dinner.
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| Fettuccine Alfredo with Bacon |
It was very good. In fact, it was very, very good. But I
couldn’t help thinking it would have been over the top if I just would have sautéed
an eight-ounce package of sliced crimini mushrooms in that bacon grease before
I added the garlic. Oh well, next time.
Stuffed, I watched some taped TV until bedtime.





Looks good and sounds great with the mushrooms. Thank you for finally delivering the sausage after all these years.
ReplyDeleteThat looks great. I agree with you 1% milk doesn't come from a cow so why drink it!
ReplyDelete@Jake: Just wished I thought of the mushrooms before I made it!
ReplyDelete@Carla: Amen!
So, how old is the sausage "after all of these years"? Dinner sounds good but fattening!!
ReplyDeletep.s. Love Lake John!!
ReplyDelete@ GPF: Ignore Jake, please. Sausage was from Thanksgiving, 2013. Re: Lake, my evergreens shade the neighbor's snow pack, so it will get much, much larger when the Spring thaw really comes. :(
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