Pot luck ~ sharing food with friends
For a few months now, I’ve been participating in a weekly tradition with some new friends that I hope we can continue for a very long time. After a long day of playing silly tabletop RPG games, we adjourn to the DM’s house for pot luck dinner and the watching of anime.
To be fair, we rotate food responsibilities between the members of the group (mostly the couples), so that everyone is in charge of bringing a certain element of the dinner. Since I’ve been attending it’s been a rotation of three: dinner, drinks, and dessert. The three Ds.
I wholeheartedly enjoy pot luck type dinners, because it gives me a chance to try different foods that I might not normally eat on a regular basis, as well as those comfortable foods that are safe and assured that everyone enjoys eating. There are a couple of picky eaters in our midst, so it’s not always easy to please everyone, but for the most part, we tend to take this into consideration when we prepare food. At least, I do. It’s not always easy, though. Oftentimes, one member will have to bring their own food if they feel what’s being provided doesn’t meet their dietary restrictions.
Thus far, I’ve been really impressed with the culinary expertise that many of our friends possess, and I have striven to pick dishes that I know would impress, as well as provide enough food for everyone. We usually have between 6 and 8 people to feed. It’s really gratifying to hear that a recipe has been enjoyed. I find myself leaving at the end of the evening trying to decide what to make the next time, which is generally 3 weeks later (unless interrupted by a holiday or other important event which impedes the Saturday festivities).
Sometimes, though, we burn out a little. A couple of weeks ago, we were sitting around talking after dinner about what we should bring the next week for dinner, as well as which anime we should watch next. For the anime, I whipped out my laptop and we browsed netflix, picking a few series that looked interesting and adding them to my queue. Since Tom doesn’t have much cooking experience other than pasta and sometimes stir fry (which I taught him how to make), he tends to lean toward something simple that doesn’t take much effort. I’ve been trying to teach him that good food can be simple and easy to prepare. Some of it might be a little bit more time consuming, but the end result is worth it. So far, we’ve prepared stir fry, lasagna, and cookie truffles together. There were also a few other meals that I prepared, but he always hovers around the kitchen. He likes watching me cook. And of course, I make him help when I can.
I’ve been having crazy hankerings lately for different foods, and since I tend to try to want to give in to my hankerings, I suggested maybe doing hot dogs. There’s a simple meal that is quick, cheap, and easy. With the bonus that I don’t have to do much in the kitchen and Tom can do it all. Mostly. Everyone seemed really on-board with this idea, and we decided to get Hebrew Nationals (cause they’re really f’n good hot dogs) and some cheddar brats.
The next week, I brought three discs of the most horrid anime we later declared unwatchable (do NOT watch Virus Buster Serge) and we stopped at the wegmans for the wieners. We also picked up a couple bags of potato chips for those of us with the need to crunch.
We ended up boiling, and then pan grilling the dogs to give them that crispy finish which is so appealing. Tom did most of the cooking and I supervised, mostly just to spend time with him in the kitchen. He kept asking “do you think they’re done yet?”. Impatient Tom is impatient.
I have to mention again how much I really hate electric burners. They always have that weird smell when you turn them on, and they take longer to heat up (at least the ones that I’ve had experience with in these tiny ass apartment kitchens). I’m used to cooking with fire. So part of the reason he was so impatient was because it seemed to take forever for the water to boil. I had to keep reminding him of that cute little anecdote about the watched pot yadda yadda. He is a very focused young man. ^_^
Finally, the dogs boiled and we watched them plump before removing and pan grilling. We had to do this in three batches because we had gotten a LOT of weiners and they couldn’t all be done at once. Once we got going, though, the cooking went fairly swiftly.
Oh look, wiener scum. I suppose if I was trying to be all fancy, I would have strained off the scum, but meh. We just wanted to get these done.
Pretty soon we had a nice pile of boiled and seared meats to accompany our pile of buns and bags of chips. Very low-rent dinner, but we were all pleased. Sometimes you need something this basic to break the cycle of ever increasing impressiveness. It reminds us that we don’t need to break out the caviar and foie gras in order to have something tasty. Not that we have ever wanted to eat caviar and foie gras, but you know what I’m saying.
As everyone munched and crunched happily on their dogs, dressed in their own unique style thanks to the various condiments provided, I started to think about what to bring for the next time… I still have two weeks to decide, but I like to have somewhat of a plan. Perhaps I’ll do something out of one of my new cookbooks.
Eat well, folks. ^_^
Ree! I got yer book! I want to totally slack off and just read it!
I was quite pleased that the step by step (with pictures) recipes that she utilizes on her blog were also in the book! I was also pleased to find that her humor was included as well.
Yes, folks, there ARE healthy recipes in the book. This technically ain’t one of them, but who cares? The recipe pages show a lovely finish product, as well as the ingredient list. I found myself literally drooling reading through the first few recipes. This is dangerous.
So I figured I should pack up some of the leftover ham and potatoes and even a lovely vegetable medley and take it for lunch. Sounds great, right?