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What's for tea tonight? (#8)

Make a big and very slow cooked Risotto. Chicken, celery, leeks, frankfurters, onion, mushroom, bay leaves, a big Chilli, stock, paprika, parmesan and every else I had lying about. It looks like dinner, lunch and tomorrows dinner at least :)

Perfect with one small correction :)
 
Some kind of soup with misc veg from the fridge. It seems to be courgette and spinach. With garlic, onion, chilli and er, nutmeg.
 
I remember at primary school age going to a friends house and facing a plate including massive bits of broccoli - I was fine with the heads of broc but this was stalks and leaves and everything. I found out I liked it though. :cool:

I wouldn't eat peas at a 'friends' house when I was a kid. She brought them to school the next day in a tupperware tub and tried to make me eat them. : (

What a bitch!
 
I know!! : D

But, like, WHO SAVED THE PEAS in the first place?
And I mean, was it her mum who suggested taking them in for you to TRY AGAIN ' :mad: ' :eek: or did your friend just say 'I reckon I'd like to take this box of peas to school mum! :) Hey, try them again now that they're COLD sparklefish! :cool: ' or was it some blatantly weird stealth mission of her own undertaking just to force you to finish them? ('My mum's peas are fucking ACE, you ungrateful cunt! :mad:' )

Aaaaah, whatever.... (((((you :( )))))

My own nightmare was my friends mum who used to burn everything and she was the one who once plated up *something* with a massive portion of spinach....and she was one of those 'You must eat it ALL!' mums...AND she used to give us shredded wheat for breakfast (and I have never, EVER enjoyed that since - still makes me retch thinking about it :( )...and I remember just gagging through this whole meal....uuurrrggghhh :(
It wasn't that I didn't like HER either, cos I did* :cool: (even if she did also used to whack us HARD on the head with the hairbrush if we wriggled while she brushed our hair :D ).

*She used to smell of Rive Gauche and fags...and I thought she smelt BEAUTIFUL :cool: ....and she used to run MUCH deeper baths than my mum ever did :rolleyes: ....she was just a fucking SHIT cook :D
 
But, like, WHO SAVED THE PEAS in the first place?
And I mean, was it her mum who suggested taking them in for you to TRY AGAIN ' :mad: ' :eek: or did your friend just say 'I reckon I'd like to take this box of peas to school mum! :) Hey, try them again now that they're COLD sparklefish! :cool: ' or was it some blatantly weird stealth mission of her own undertaking just to force you to finish them? ('My mum's peas are fucking ACE, you ungrateful cunt! :mad:' )

Aaaaah, whatever.... (((((you :( )))))

My own nightmare was my friends mum who used to burn everything and she was the one who once plated up *something* with a massive portion of spinach....and she was one of those 'You must eat it ALL!' mums...AND she used to give us shredded wheat for breakfast (and I have never, EVER enjoyed that since - still makes me retch thinking about it :( )...and I remember just gagging through this whole meal....uuurrrggghhh :(
It wasn't that I didn't like HER either, cos I did* :cool: (even if she did also used to whack us HARD on the head with the hairbrush if we wriggled while she brushed our hair :D ).

*She used to smell of Rive Gauche and fags...and I thought she smelt BEAUTIFUL :cool: ....and she used to run MUCH deeper baths than my mum ever did :rolleyes: ....she was just a fucking SHIT cook :D

: D

Im pretty sure it was a stealth mission. Her mum was really nice as was her older sister. She was a spoilt little princess.

My godmother is a fucking shit cook too. The things we'd find in spag bol when we were kids would make moonsi call the NSPCC.

My other food memory at someone else's house was being made to eat bacon paste sandwiches whilst watching Watership Down. I can still taste sodding bacon paste whenever I hear fucking Bright Eyes. : D
 
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Im pretty sure it was a stealth mission. Her mum was really nice as was her older sister. She was a spoilt little princess.

My godmother is a fucking shit cook too. The things we'd find in spag bol when we were kids would make moonsi call the NSPCC.

My other food memory at someone else's house was being made to eat bacon paste sandwiches whilst watching Watership Down. I can still taste sodding bacon paste whenever I hear fucking Bright Eyes. : D

:D

Urrrggghhhhh...BACON PASTE! :D

(re. the spag bol....it wasn't *whispers* broccoli?!? :( :eek: :mad: :( )
 
I bought another cabbage by accident, so it's cabbage for the rest of the week til both are gone.

Got Claudia Roden's 'Book Of Jewish Food' out last night and was was once again drawn into the massive brilliance of it, so tonight we're having pollock in garlic sauce with potato and cabbage krugel.
 
I didn't eat my roast last night, so I'm having it for breakfast. :cool:

Tonight is EITHER some sort of ham and pasta thing for them and dhal and rice for me OR Pad Thai noodles for all of us.... :hmm:
 
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