Category Archives: Beef

2013 Weekends – Week 12

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I attempted to make us pre-dinner Old Fashioneds on Friday night, and they went from being very whiskey-forward to syrupy sweet to slightly citrusy and barely palatable after all of my tweaking. There were good cherries in them, though, so I was going to drink mine regardless, but next time I will take Matt’s advice and stick to whiskey sours. Anyone know of a good source for cocktail recipes?

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We had chicken tacos for dinner on Thursday night, but without enough leftover chicken for two I was left supplementing with a block of tofu that was in the fridge and conveniently on the verge of expiration. I pressed the block of tofu for an hour or so and before slicing it and briefly marinating it in a mixture of lime juice, apple cider vinegar, cumin, coriander, chili powder and adobo sauce. I baked it on wire rack resting on a baking sheet at around 400 for 30 minutes – maybe more, maybe less. I kind of forgot about it (likely due to the whiskey concoction from above), but when I remembered, the tofu was nice and crispy with no mushiness. A few minutes longer and it likely would have had the texture of shoe leather, but the tofu (or whiskey) gods were looking out for me.

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Matt turns up his nose at tofu tacos, and my mom would run screaming, but I found these quite enjoyable. I will, however, eat almost anything that is covered in guacamole, hot sauce, cheese and sour cream, so you might want to take that under consideration.

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Saturday brunch // Tartine English muffin from the freezer topped with avocado, cheddar, over-easy eggs and hot sauce :: hash browns :: birthday bacon :: leftover ham from Heartland, which I ended up not eating

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Plus some orange slices and coffee. This was a serious breakfast.

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I had been looking forward to baking bread for weeks, especially after Matt gave me Flour Water Salt Yeast for my birthday, and Saturday was the day.

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What better recipe to try first than the Saturday White Bread? Look at those bubbles!

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This was really good for a bread that was mixed and baked in the same day. It lacked the complexity and slight acidity of the breads from Tartine Bread, but it’s also the most basic recipe in the book and used only commercial yeast. Without a levain starter or an overnight rise it’s hard to develop too much flavor, but the texture was just as good as a lot of Tartine loaves that I’ve made. The crust was nice and crispy while the inside was light and tender. My only complaint is that there’s a thin skin on the outside of the crust that shatters and flakes off with the slightest touch, but that could be due to me not covering it well during the final proofing. Maybe next weekend I’ll try one of the recipes that uses a levain starter for a better Tartine/FWSY comparison.

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Looking forward to a week (or two) of sandwiches…

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I redeemed my Friday cocktails with a round of refreshing Big Gingers on Saturday night. They made me excited for spring weather, although thirty and sunny feels pretty incredible these days.

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Matt made us a batch of his amazing burgers to go along with our basketball viewing/magazine reading. I prepped the toppings, most of which were chosen in a pitiful attempt to inject vegetables into our meal. It’s a good thing I eat a lot of salads throughout the week.

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My burger topped with greens, cheddar, tomato, pickles, mayo, mustard and ketchup. Knife and fork required. Mushy bottom bun not required.

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Sunday brunch // Fresh bread topped with avocado, arugula dressed in vinegar and lemon juice, shredded mozzarella and provolone, fried egg and a sprinkling of dukkah :: grapefruit :: earl grey

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Veggie stock flavorings

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Sunday Dinner // Slow-cooked barbecue beef :: coleslaw :: baked beans :: chips :: pickle

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I looked at a few baked bean recipes for inspiration/technique and then just made it up as I went. I roughly chopped and then sautéed two slices of bacon, and once they had rendered a bit of fat I added half an onion, also roughly chopped. When the onions were soft I added 3-4 cups of cooked cranberry beans that I’d defrosted from the freezer and then started adding whatever else I could think of. Ketchup was probably the ingredient that I used the most of, but there was also apple cider vinegar, molasses, maple syrup, Worcestershire, dry mustard, yellow mustard, hot sauce, salt, pepper and probably a couple of other things that I’m forgetting. I kept adding and tasting until I liked the flavor and it was a little on the soupy side, and then I put the lid on and baked it in a 300-degree oven for about an hour. I had intended on taking the lid off at the end to give it a bit of a crust, but it dried out enough in that hour that I changed my mind. Best served with salty potato chips.

German Caraway Meatballs with Spaetzle

It’s not often that I receive mail from my grandparents, and when I do, it’s always something good – birthday cards, photos of their immaculately decorated Minneapolis apartment in the 1940s, and most recently, 30-year-old clippings from an Iowa newspaper column where my mom and grandma once shared family recipes (you might have seen this photo on Instagram). I wanted to share the clippings immediately, but I figured I should hold off until I could actually make one of the recipes, which I finally did last week.

At the time that my mom’s feature was published, my dad was a second year resident and a meat eater, and my mom was a stay-at-home mother of two boys (her favorite child wouldn’t be born for another year and a half).  After long days of eating nothing but hospital cafeteria food, my dad would come home to a hearty dish like German Caraway Meatballs or Veal Supreme (which sounds totally ’80s and I have zero recollection of it, but according to the article, it made regular appearances at their dinner table).  Thirty years later, my mom still makes German Caraway Meatballs for my dad after long days at the hospital, but it’s been about twenty years since he’s eaten meat, so now it’s more like creamy mushroom and caraway sauce over spaetzle with the meatballs on the side for any non-vegetarians present.

German Caraway Meatballs has been a family favorite for decades, and even though I grew up with a strong aversion to mushrooms, I still loved this meal. My mom will be happy to know that when I made this last week I ate all of my mushrooms instead of picking them out one by one to hand over to Matt – progress!

German Caraway Meatballs

  • Meatballs (see below)
  • 1 10.5-oz can of condensed beef broth
  • 8 oz. fresh mushrooms, sliced (button or crimini)
  • 1/2 cup chopped onion
  • 1 cup sour cream
  • 1 tbsp flour
  • 1 tsp caraway seeds
  • Spaetzle (see below)

For the meatballs:

  • 1 lb. ground beef
  • 1/4 cup bread crumbs
  • 1 tsp salt
  • dash of ground pepper
  • 1/4 tsp poultry seasoning
  • 1 tbsp finely chopped parsley
  • 1/4 cup milk
  • 1 egg
  • Oil for cooking

For the spaetzle:

  • 2 cups all-purpose flour
  • 1 tsp salt
  • 2 eggs, lightly beaten
  • 3/4 cup milk
  • 1/4 cup breadcrumbs
  • 2 tbsp melted butter

Lightly mix the meatball ingredients and shape them into 1-1/2 inch meatballs.  Heat 1-2 tbsp oil in a large skillet over medium to medium-high heat, add the meatballs, and cook until browned.

Add the mushrooms, onion, and broth to the browned meatballs.  Cover and simmer for 30 minutes. Combine the sour cream, flour, and caraway seeds.  Stir the mixture into the broth.  Cook over low heat, stirring occasionally until the mixture thickens. While the mixture thickens, cook the spaetzle.

Sift together the flour and salt.  Add the eggs and milk; beat well.  Pinch into rapidly boiling water.  Cook, stirring, for five minutes, or until the spaetzle floats. Drain. Sprinkle with breadcrumbs mixed with butter.

Serve the meatballs and sauce over the spaetzle. Sprinkle with additional chopped parsley, if desired.

This might be sacrilegious, but I, um, didn’t use my mom’s meatball recipe.  It’s not that there’s anything wrong with it; it’s just that since I made the meatballs from Smitten Kitchen, it’s hard to go back to any other meatballs. While the recipe that I used is actually for meatball subs (which are incredible!), I’ve found that the meatballs themselves are perfect for a multitude of dishes. I made a few tweaks to the recipe – dried instead of fresh breadcrumbs, moistening the breadcrumbs with milk instead of water, halving all of the amounts, and using all beef – and I don’t know that you can go wrong with it.


The original recipe called for canned mushrooms instead of fresh. I barely do mushrooms in the first place, so there was no way that slimy, canned ones were coming anywhere near my kitchen. When I texted my mom to confirm that she doesn’t use canned mushrooms, her response was “did I ever?” so I guess fresh mushrooms have been the norm for quite a while.

The soup bases from Penzeys are my go-to when making anything requiring broth, so instead of using a can of condensed beef broth, I just made a concentrated 10.5-ounces of beef soup base. To make the vegetarian version, cook the meatballs separately and swap out beef broth for vegetable broth.  Steamed or roasted cauliflower would probably be a good stand-in for the meatballs, too.

The most important thing with the spaetzle is finding the right tool for transferring it to the boiling water, be it an actual spaetzle maker or something else you have in your kitchen.  My mom always used a big, plastic colander with holes that were probably 1/4-inch wide.  I have a small colander with tiny holes and a large colander with long slits, neither of which were ideal. I opted to use the strainer part of my salad spinner, which, as it turns out, wasn’t ideal either.  I had a few skinny strands and many giant chunks, but after breaking up the giant pieces with a spoon to ensure that they were fully cooked, I had perfectly edible spaetzle that we could drown in meatballs and sauce.  Next time I might try using the strainer part of my fat separator or possibly my flat cheese grater, but I could see that taking a disastrous turn.

Also, I stopped reading the recipe after the boiling step, so I missed out on the part about sprinkling them with buttery breadcrumbs. We didn’t miss them.

This was the first home-cooked meal that Matt ate at my parents’ house, it often makes appearances when my brothers and I are home around the holidays, and now I get to share it with you. I hope you enjoy it as much as we do!

Fourth of July: Grilled Rib Eyes and Watermelon Salad

What started out as a rather ho-hum 4th of July turned out to be an awesome 4th of July thanks to great food.  We spent the morning flipping through old cooking magazines before heading to Whole Foods and splurging on gigantic steaks.  I think we were both a bit apprehensive about the purchase, and we paced back and forth in front of the meat case for a few minutes before placing our order, but after eating one of the best meals that we’ve that ever cooked, we agreed that it was 100% worth it.  Matt prepped the steaks and braved the hot grill while I kept him hydrated and sprayed both of our feet with icy water from the hose, a necessity on a day when the instant-read thermometer read 95-degrees before it was even inserted in the meat.  A refreshing watermelon salad, cold drinks, and ice cream sundaes helped to temper the heat, and there’s nothing quite like ending a hot summer day with a cold shower (and a cribbage win – booyah!).

Recipes:

Salt-and-Pepper Rib Eyes

Grilled Halloumi with Watermelon and Basil-Mint Oil

The steaks were such an awesome holiday treat. They were peppery without being so heaped in seasoning that it detracted from the flavor of the meat itself, and the grilled green onions were a simple garnish that provided a nice, bright contrast to the steak. We’ll definitely use that trick again.  The combination of salty, grilled halloumi and cool, sweet watermelon made for an addictive salad, and the grilled tomatoes that rounded it out made me feel better about shoving bite after bite of cheese and watery fruit into my mouth.  I remember eyeing this recipe last year, and I’m so happy that I finally made it.  We had no problem (although maybe this is a problem in itself) polishing off the entire plate.  I highly recommend both recipes.

Salted, rested, and brought to room temperature.

Steaks before.  Salted and peppered.

During

After.

Accompaniments before.

During.

After.

Rested and garnished steaks.

Assembled salad of watermelon wedges, grilled tomatoes, grilled halloumi, and mint-and-basil-infused olive oil.

Ready to feast.

Philly Cheese Steaks

Until yesterday I had never eaten a Philly cheese steak.  Until yesterday I had only cooked mushrooms once (about a week ago).  Until yesterday I did not know that the song “Pumped Up Kicks” was about outrunning a puppet.  Songs that lost their charm months ago are much more tolerable when they’re sung by an adorable three-year-old.

Back to the food… After Matt had a less than stellar cheese steak at an unremarkable restaurant in suburbia this weekend, I thought it would be nice to attempt a homemade version of one of his favorite sandwiches.  Never having eaten a cheese steak before, I didn’t really know what I was doing, so I searched for a recipe only to find that there isn’t much of a recipe beyond this: hoagie, thinly sliced beef, cheese slices or sauce, and some combination of onions, peppers,and mushrooms; cook ingredients on a hot griddle; serve in hoagie.  Simple enough.

Veggies: For two sandwiches I sliced one red pepper, half an onion, and a couple handfuls of mushrooms.  The more experienced cheese steak eater was slightly disappointed in the lack of green pepper (red is apparently too sweet), but I firmly believe that green bell peppers are unworthy of a place in this world.  It’s not like mushrooms where I’m not crazy about the texture or flavor but I’m trying to be more tolerant of them.  I just don’t see what a green pepper can possibly add to anything.  Bland, watery crunch – isn’t that role already filled by water chestnuts?

Cheese: For the cheese Matt chose provolone over Cheez Whiz (sorry, Mom), and he also voted for slices instead of a sauce, although we might try sauce tonight with leftovers.  I feel like sauce is more traditional, but I am only basing that on vague memories of food shows where cheese steaks were consumed. I don’t think you can lose either way – sauce or slice, you’re getting a decent serving of cheese.

Bread: It appears to be impossible to find hoagies in Minnesota.  I looked for them at our co-op, a local chain grocery store, Target, and a local bakery, and the closest thing that I found was a loaf of french bread at Target.  The girl at the local bakery suggested that I go to Subway or Jimmy John’s before selling me a ciabatta loaf with gaping holes all over the bottom of it (Thanks for your help!).  I guess the solution is to bake my own hoagies, although I didn’t think that the french bread was all that bad of a vessel.

Right before I started prepping the vegetables, I stuck the meat in the freezer to make it easier to slice.  I heated a large cast iron skillet over medium-high heat with a little oil, and then cooked each element separately.  Each component was seasoned with salt and pepper as it was cooking.  Matt took over the vegetable duties while I sliced the meat as thinly as a I could, and then he cooked it in two batches in the hot skillet.  As soon as the meat was ready, we piled it on the bread, topped it with cheese, and stuck it in the oven for a few minutes to melt the cheese. When we couldn’t wait any longer, we added the rest of the toppings and dove in.

I’m not sure whether this practice would be accepted by the cheese steak gods, but we added a smear of mayonnaise to our sandwiches.  I also added some hot giardiniera to mine because the thinly sliced beef made me think of the Italian beef sandwiches that I occasionally indulged in when I lived in Chicago, and I couldn’t fathom eating a beefy sandwich without hot peppers. It was a good move, as was the spicy brown mustard that I added after taking these photos.

The verdict: these were thoroughly enjoyable sandwiches.  It was a huge step up from the sandwich that Matt was served this weekend, although I’m sure it’s a far cry from what you can find on the streets of Philadelphia.  They seemed slightly bland to me until I added hot peppers and spicy mustard, but in looking at numerous recipes I didn’t really see any way to boost the flavor.  Is that just the nature of the cheese steak?  Maybe a cheese sauce to blanket everything is key, or maybe my taste buds think that every non-spicy food is bland.  While I may prefer the Italian beef to the Philly cheese steak, I am still really looking forward to another round of cheese steaks with the leftovers.

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