Sunday, February 15, 2015

Take another little piece of my Heart...


Well, did you have a nice Valentine’s Day as we did yesterday?  More on that in a moment, but we awoke this morning to gale like conditions whipping the river into a frenzy





At least we’re not shoveling stuff like those folks up in New England.   As a quick aside, there are those (and I think I’ve taken crap for expressing this opinion before) who keep on wishing for snow.  Especially on face book, every time there is a prediction for snow, there are always those who say something like “bring it on!”.   I never quite understand their motive.  Yes, it is pretty (for a while) but anything over an inch or so is not welcome in this office.  You could always drive up to Boston...

Enough of that.  Back to St. Valentines.   Anybody who knows MFO and myself would never accuse us of being “romantic”.  I am sure there are those who have been hitched for over fifty years like us who are still “in love” and express it, but we don’t.  The fact that we’ve endured each other for that length of time probably says something.    Anyway, one of the things we do both love is….(wait for it….) food!  What a surprise.   So, rather than attempt any outing on what some restaurant people would call “amateur night” we stayed in.  And, we had ourselves a pretty nice meal.

However, being together for over half a century must result in some connection, because we both came up with the same idea for dinner.    I don’t know how many of the readers remember the early days of food television when there was a show called “The Galloping Gourmet”, which debuted in 1969, before anybody ever dreamed of Iron Chef, and crap like that.  It featured  Graham Kerr as (the British) galloping chef.  He was always lighthearted, had a great enthusiasm for cooking, and a glass of wine was never far from his hand during the show.  He always ended the show by inviting somebody from the audience to share the dish (and a glass of wine) he prepared.   The series terminated as a result of a rather serious car accident.  A quick internet check reveals he is still alive at 81.  Hope he still enjoys his wine.

Anyhow, MFO latched on to one of his dishes called “chicken for two”, consisting of chicken breasts, onions and green peppers, tomatoes, mozzarella, garlic, capers, and (surprise) wine.  We break that out occasionally so yesterday seemed like a perfect time to revisit it.   Also, fittingly for the day, we paired some shrimp (and remoulade) with a bottle of (very good) bubbly for cocktails




For the Chicken, I dug deep in the cellar and came up with a nicely aged bottle of Chardonnay from the always reliable Talbott Vineyards I think procured during a trip to the Monterey peninsula (read on)...




Serving the chicken over pasta made a very nice plate




And, to cap off the meal MFO prepared a lovely Apple Pie, appropriately decorated



So it was a very nice evening, hope yours was as well.  

Bonus

And today is another special day in the sports world, probably my second favorite golfing event, the final round of Pebble Beach (the same round of the Master’s remains premier).   Not only because of its natural beauty, but a lot because I had the chance to play the course with FOJTE as part of his fortieth birthday celebration.    One of my most cherished (life) memories was walking up the 18th fairway, and (if you don’t count that shot that went in the Pacific ocean) I think I parred the hole (don’t correct me FOJ if I’m wrong).  But the best part was that the “ladies” were waiting for our group on the patio of the Lodge, at a table with a chilled DMOTRWAT cocktail waiting for me along side a dish of warmed nuts.  We enjoyed recounting the round, looking over that famous golf hole to the azure ocean.  Priceless.

We also had some nice dinners there for which we shed the golf togs to be

DFD




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