The Husband grooves on Buffalo Wings.
So, I made him a batch very recently.
Help came from Harry and David’s Hot and Spicy Buffalo Wing Sauce.
Oh, hell's yeah. The sauce is awesome.
You can just use your fav hot wing sauce if you don’t have Harry and David’s on hand. But, I gots to say that those fellas Dave and Har sure know how to concoct a mighty fine wing sauce.
And this comes from a gal who lived in Pittsburgh for four years. They make awesome wings in the Burgh. And they put French fries in everything for some crazy Yinzer reason: salads, sandwiches, cereal.
No, not cereal.
But fries are a main component to so much food in the Burgh. It’s very trippy/fattening/really awesome when you’re drunk and starving at 2 a.m. and have the metabolism of a 19-year-old because you are a 19-year-old.
I tried finding you guys more deets on the Harry and David sauce, but it was an epic fail. I provided you the link to the Web site above, but it doesn't look like it is sold on the Web site.
On the QT: The sales associates at a nearby store informed me one fine day that Harry and David carries way more merchandise in the store as opposed to online. So, it looks like this item is available in store only. I bought it back during the season to be jolly so that The Husband had a nice thang or two in his stocking. But lucky for you, I am a saver of receipts come hell or highwater. The 13 oz. bottle cost $7.95. It is really very delish. The flavors are spicy and interesting. The Husband gave it 2 thumbs up.
To make Buffalo Wings, all you need is some flour, some butter and some hot sauce. Seriously. That’s all folks.
I added Cajun seasoning as my secret ingredient.
We bake the wings in a feeble attempt to be less unhealthy.
And with the wings I serve some veggies – your standard carrots and celery – with red peppers because The Husband loves red peppers.
Am I forgetting something?
Oh right. Blue cheese dressing.
I make it. It’s awesome. You need to try it. For reals.
Despite my stint in Pittsburgh, I don’t eat wings very often. That’s because they’re super messy and well, I’m high maintenance and I rock a lot of bling and lip gloss so eating with my hands doesn’t always work out.
Plus, two wings like completely fill me up.
And beer NEVER caught on with me.
Beer and wings are like soul mates.
So, I was destined to not be one with wings. But, when I make them, they really are very yummy. Messy wing fingers aside.
Buffalo Wings - Shaken Not Stirred ... I Mean Baked Not Fried
12 to 14 wings
2 Tbsp. unsalted butter
½ cup flour
1 tsp. Cajun season.
¼ tsp. black pepper
Pinch of salt
1 cup your favorite hot wing sauce
Preheat oven to 425 degrees Fahrenheit.
In a large mixing bowl, combine flour, Cajun seasoning, black pepper and salt. Toss the wings in the flour mixture.
Place butter in a large Pyrex rectangular baking dish. Place dish in oven to melt the butter.
Once butter is melted, remove Pyrex dish from oven. Place coated chicken wings in dish. Return baking dish to oven. Bake uncovered for 20 minutes. Remove baking dish from oven.
Pour hot wing sauce over wings. Carefully coat the wings by tossing them with tongs.
Return baking dish to oven for 10 more minutes.
Serve with Very Manly Blue Cheese Dressing (see recipe below) and cut up veggies.
Very Manly Blue Cheese Dressing
5 ounces of crumbled blue cheese
¼ mayonnaise
½ cup sour cream
1 Tbsp. milk
1tsp. Worcestershire sauce
2 tsp. dried chives
¼ tsp. black pepper
Pinch of salt.
Combine all the ingredients in a bowl. Using a hand mixer, beat the ingredients on medium speed until well combined. The dressing should be thick and very blue cheesy.
Serve with wings and cut up vegetables such as carrots, celery, cucumbers, bell peppers and scallions.
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Monday, February 15, 2010
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Man Up
For those of you who know me solely based on the Internets and not in real life, this may be a shock to your system:
I loathe football.
Yes, it’s true.
And yet, there’s this little event coming up called the Super Bowl, during which America has a national holiday that revolves all around football. Man food is served and all the manly men beat their hairy, pumped-up chests and there’s testosterone-filled hootin’ and hollerin’ all in the spirit of a macho American sport.
Gah.
If only shops were open during the telecast so that I could go purchase unnecessary shoes.
As a side note, I do LOVE America more than anyplace in the entire land. You don’t need to call the Department of Homeland Security on me.
Last year, The Husband and moi moseyed on over to the home of our friends, Vincenzo and Wendy. They had a mac daddy Super Bowl soiree.
I was into it for the opportunity to hang with friends, cook for said friends, watch “The Office” epi that aired AFTER the Super Bowl and to see the Boss do the half-time show.
This year, however, the Super Bowl lacks any allure for me.
I mean, seriously. The Who?
When I think of The Who, I have awful flashbacks of the summer when my Mom and other moms took me and my sister Monica and a bunch of South Jersey kids and foreign exchange students who were staying in South Jersey to see “The Who’s Tommy” on Broadway. The show deals with catatonic states and pinball playing and violence and child molestation.
It was like the longest 2 ½ hours of my life.
I mean the music is fab, but the subject matter was way trippy and dark and disturbing.
That show put me and Monica both in a catatonic state.
I’m sure The Who will rock out during the half-time gig, but I’m not dying to see it.
Now, if the performer was Bon Jovi – that’s a WHOLE other story.
(OMG. Bon Jovi music would make an AWESOME Broadway musical. Johnny and Gina could be the stars. I totally just had an epiphary….. If only I was a Broadway producer.)
So at the start of football season, I read in the Philadelphia Inquirer that Bon Jovi was being considered to do the half-time show for this Super Bowl.
The Husband is convinced this speculation is a figment of my vivid imagination. But, I just Googled it, Dear Husband, and there are many reports reporting what I’m reporting.
I’m NOT crazy!
Maybe in 2011, JBJ will get the stage. Because The Husband is convinced that the Super Bowl suits will only give the half-time gig to old white man rocker bands since the Justin Timberlake-Janet Jackson wardrobe malfunction. And, you may be judging me right now for LURVIN Bon Jovi. But judginess never got in the way of my feelings about anything. So, whatevs. Bon Jovi is AMAZING in concert. I know my Jersey boys would be fab as a half-time show.
Anywho, in the spirit of football, I bring to you a man food recipe: Retro Rockin’ Potato Skins.
I say “Retro” because potato skins seem like such a throwback to the 90s. Like, potato skins are so 1994 in TGIF’s while you and your friends discuss “MTV Unplugged” or R.E.M or the newest CD you bought at Tower Records after watching "Pulp Fiction" or "Reservoir Dogs" for the millionth time. And “Rockin” is in there because, duh, they ROCK.
The Husband said while eating them last night that the skins are “very, very good and they taste lighter than when you order them at a bar.”
Super yay!
Man food is so bad for you. OMG. But, I suppose on Super Bowl Sunday you’re supposed to wash away these thoughts with American beer, shots, Coca-Cola and more nachos.
I will be stalking shoes on the Internets.
Retro Rockin Potato Skins
(Makes 10)
5 russet potatoes, washed
¼ pound bacon or pancetta, chopped
6-8 scallions, chopped
1 cup shredded cheese such as cheddar
½ cup sour cream
1 Tbsp. hot sauce
Pinch of salt
Black pepper to taste
Prick holes all over your potatoes. Place on a microwave-safe plate. Microwave on high for 12-15 minutes.
Let cool for 10 minutes. Slice in half. Let cool for another 10 minutes. Once cool enough to handle, carefully scoop out as much potato as you can. Place in medium-sized bowl.
Meanwhile, brown your bacon in a medium-skilled over medium-high heat. This takes about 6 to 10 minutes, depending on how crispy you want the bacon. Once cooked, drain on a paper-towel lined plate. Cool for about 5 minutes.
In the bowl with the potato insides, add all the other ingredients, including the bacon once it’s cooled. Mix well. Taste for seasoning.
Carefully scoop filling into each potato skin. Line up potato skins on a baking dish.
Preheat broiler to high.
Place potato skins under broiler for about 5 minutes or until the top is browned to your liking.
Note: You may set up the potato skins ahead of time, and just broil when your party gets started.
I loathe football.
Yes, it’s true.
And yet, there’s this little event coming up called the Super Bowl, during which America has a national holiday that revolves all around football. Man food is served and all the manly men beat their hairy, pumped-up chests and there’s testosterone-filled hootin’ and hollerin’ all in the spirit of a macho American sport.
Gah.
If only shops were open during the telecast so that I could go purchase unnecessary shoes.
As a side note, I do LOVE America more than anyplace in the entire land. You don’t need to call the Department of Homeland Security on me.
Last year, The Husband and moi moseyed on over to the home of our friends, Vincenzo and Wendy. They had a mac daddy Super Bowl soiree.
I was into it for the opportunity to hang with friends, cook for said friends, watch “The Office” epi that aired AFTER the Super Bowl and to see the Boss do the half-time show.
This year, however, the Super Bowl lacks any allure for me.
I mean, seriously. The Who?
When I think of The Who, I have awful flashbacks of the summer when my Mom and other moms took me and my sister Monica and a bunch of South Jersey kids and foreign exchange students who were staying in South Jersey to see “The Who’s Tommy” on Broadway. The show deals with catatonic states and pinball playing and violence and child molestation.
It was like the longest 2 ½ hours of my life.
I mean the music is fab, but the subject matter was way trippy and dark and disturbing.
That show put me and Monica both in a catatonic state.
I’m sure The Who will rock out during the half-time gig, but I’m not dying to see it.
Now, if the performer was Bon Jovi – that’s a WHOLE other story.
(OMG. Bon Jovi music would make an AWESOME Broadway musical. Johnny and Gina could be the stars. I totally just had an epiphary….. If only I was a Broadway producer.)
So at the start of football season, I read in the Philadelphia Inquirer that Bon Jovi was being considered to do the half-time show for this Super Bowl.
The Husband is convinced this speculation is a figment of my vivid imagination. But, I just Googled it, Dear Husband, and there are many reports reporting what I’m reporting.
I’m NOT crazy!
Maybe in 2011, JBJ will get the stage. Because The Husband is convinced that the Super Bowl suits will only give the half-time gig to old white man rocker bands since the Justin Timberlake-Janet Jackson wardrobe malfunction. And, you may be judging me right now for LURVIN Bon Jovi. But judginess never got in the way of my feelings about anything. So, whatevs. Bon Jovi is AMAZING in concert. I know my Jersey boys would be fab as a half-time show.
Anywho, in the spirit of football, I bring to you a man food recipe: Retro Rockin’ Potato Skins.
I say “Retro” because potato skins seem like such a throwback to the 90s. Like, potato skins are so 1994 in TGIF’s while you and your friends discuss “MTV Unplugged” or R.E.M or the newest CD you bought at Tower Records after watching "Pulp Fiction" or "Reservoir Dogs" for the millionth time. And “Rockin” is in there because, duh, they ROCK.
The Husband said while eating them last night that the skins are “very, very good and they taste lighter than when you order them at a bar.”
Super yay!
Man food is so bad for you. OMG. But, I suppose on Super Bowl Sunday you’re supposed to wash away these thoughts with American beer, shots, Coca-Cola and more nachos.
I will be stalking shoes on the Internets.
Retro Rockin Potato Skins
(Makes 10)
5 russet potatoes, washed
¼ pound bacon or pancetta, chopped
6-8 scallions, chopped
1 cup shredded cheese such as cheddar
½ cup sour cream
1 Tbsp. hot sauce
Pinch of salt
Black pepper to taste
Prick holes all over your potatoes. Place on a microwave-safe plate. Microwave on high for 12-15 minutes.
Let cool for 10 minutes. Slice in half. Let cool for another 10 minutes. Once cool enough to handle, carefully scoop out as much potato as you can. Place in medium-sized bowl.
Meanwhile, brown your bacon in a medium-skilled over medium-high heat. This takes about 6 to 10 minutes, depending on how crispy you want the bacon. Once cooked, drain on a paper-towel lined plate. Cool for about 5 minutes.
In the bowl with the potato insides, add all the other ingredients, including the bacon once it’s cooled. Mix well. Taste for seasoning.
Carefully scoop filling into each potato skin. Line up potato skins on a baking dish.
Preheat broiler to high.
Place potato skins under broiler for about 5 minutes or until the top is browned to your liking.
Note: You may set up the potato skins ahead of time, and just broil when your party gets started.
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