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9.24.2013

Mosquito Proof

Thanks, all, for the positive comments and nice e-mails about the last few blog posts. I appreciate you readers so much --

Yes, the photo at the top of the blog is a "simple as anything" citronella lantern. It's made from a Mason jar and a length of wicking. Nobody needs Pinterest for this shit. Drill a hole in a lid flat. Poke some lamp wicking up through it. Put citronella oil in a jar. Screw it all together. Wash your hands. Apply fire. 


Seriously, though. When it comes to mosquito control, Jack and I have found that letting our local spider population do their thing is as effective in enhancing our porch "bug protection" as anything, but when they need supplementation during this time of year, these citronella lanterns are perfect. 






9.15.2013

Food Finds: Golden Eagle Mongolian Stir-Fry in Murfreesboro

This is my Yelp! review of Golden Eagle Mongolian Stir-Fry. After eating there with Sis and the little girls a few weeks ago, Jack and I have been back. Twice.

"Golden Eagle is a great place to have a casual meal in Murfreesboro. The ingredients are fresh, and being able to select exactly what you want your "bowl" to be is a nice concept.

The array of seasonings and spices one can include in his or her bowl is extensive and goes far beyond what would normally be expected in a fast-casual Asian joint, which means there really is something for everyone. 

I was a little surprised to see things like Italian seasoning, Alfredo Sauce, and rotini among the choices, but they provide opportunities for diners to express their individual "likes" and allow for a truly personal touch in fusion cuisine.

The Mango-Habernero sauce is hot as hell but has a delightful flavor. The Golden Thai sauce isn't  actually "golden", but it is thick, spicy, and delicious. My favorite of the sauces (so far) is the Honey-Garlic, supplemented with a squirt or two of the Golden Thai and a sprinkle of crushed, red chili flakes. 

Give Golden Eagle a try. It's a fun dining experience for either a casual date or a family meal. Kids eat free on Wednesday, and when I went there for dinner with my sister and her two young children, they were fascinated with watching their food be prepared with "broomsticks" (my niece's observation) on the big, round grill. 

Note: have a dollar or two to throw in the tip jar for the dudes who prepare your food.

Stack your bowl wisely, and you'll have enough leftovers for tomorrow's lunch. If that's your plan, spring for the extra starch ($1)."




http://www.goldeneaglestirfry.com/

9.14.2013

A Visit to The Baby House

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Because this seems to be "catch-up week" for Jack and Pam on the Lake, here's another new post and some awesome (if I do say so myself) photos from my last trip to The Baby House.

I hadn't seen the girls since July 4th weekend or however it fell this year, and really wanted to see them, so I took a mid-week trip to Franklin and had some great quality time with my favorite girls.

Beatrice, who took her first few stumbling steps at the farm during the July "Jamboree visit", is now fully afoot, and she's everywhere. She's smiling and laughing a lot more and seems less concerned about life in general than she has during her whole, sweet life. She loves flowers but decapitating them is way more fun than just smelling and looking at them.

In one particularly cute and funny moment during my visit, Beatrice was finally able to behead a small, yellow zinnia she'd been loving-on and went steam-rolling toward Papa, holding the mushy bloom in her little hand - "Got it! Got it! Got it!". I've never seen such a look of satisfaction on a baby's face.

Well, I don't guess she's really that much of a baby anymore -- based on the description I just provided, she's definitely moved into the beginnings of toddler-hood.

Now that she's barefootin' in the free-world, foot maintenance becomes a potential issue, but as you'll see in the photos, Papa is an expert at helping little girls deal with their toe jam. And sometimes it's hysterically funny.

Lucia is all smart and girl and conversation. I rode with Sis and the girls to Murfreesboro, because Sis and Lu needed haircuts, and on the drive home, Lucia's sleep-starved narrative included this gem:

"Well, my favorite thing, really, to talk about is me."

Her statement was followed by a dreamy giggle.

Girl knows how to be honest.

May she always be so...

Dudley's New Blanket


Dudley likes a blanket.

And this one was only five dollars at The World's Longest Yard Sale.

Moose likes it, too.

9.13.2013

Iron Man

When Jack and I got "serious" and he started introducing me to his old friends, they told me stories about Jack's younger days, and throughout the years, I've heard multiple versions of different tales, but one vein has consistently run throughout the whole narrative - Jack has always been a cook.

The year Jack and I got engaged, we attended a party at the home of the Assistant Scoutmaster of Jack's old Boy Scout troop, and he told this wonderful story about Jack Anderson's first camping trip. When dinnertime came, and the other boys were pulling hot dogs and canned soup from their packs to heat over the fire, Jack broke out a cast iron skillet. And a steak. 

Since then I've heard similar stories from Jack's scouting years as told by a diverse assortment of his troop mates. If Jack was responsible for his own chow and had a pack on his back, he was carrying a real pan and some real food. Country ham, a pork chop, an onion, a potato, salt and pepper. Real. Good. Stuff.

So... fast forward to a few weeks ago when I mentioned that The World's Longest Yard Sale was getting ready to happen and asked, "Do we want to go?"

After little hesitation, Jack said, "Yeah. I really would."

He went on to talk about how he's gotten away from using cast iron in recent years but that nothing holds heat or cooks quite like it and said that he'd really like to pick up a few key pieces. A big skillet with a lid, a Dutch oven, maybe a smaller skillet with legs - he had some things he wanted to look for - 

So, we went.

If you're unfamiliar with The World's Longest Yard Sale, you're missing out. In 1987, the Jamestown/Fentress County (TN) Chamber of Commerce decided to host a county-wide yard sale along Highway 127. Since then it has grown into a multi-state event that stretches from Alabama to Michigan, encompassing 500 some-odd miles of roadway, and providing countless opportunities for trash-to-treasure shopping, people-watching, and balls-to-the-wall Americana.

Within an hour of our arrival in Dunlap, TN, the starting point of our adventure, Jack had found two of the things on his list - a 12-inch skillet and a 4-quart Dutch oven with a flared lid - and good deals were made.


One thing I learned during the course of our day is that old cast iron pieces can be expensive...


At one stop we saw an early 1900's Griswold 20" lidded skillet with a $5000 price tag.

Added together, my first two cars didn't cost that much.

By the end of the day, we had added a #14 skillet to our collection and returned home tired, filthy, and happy.

Initially I didn't understand how paying $90 for a rusty, nasty-looking skillet was anything close to a good deal, but after Jack spent several hours cleaning it with a wire brush, polishing it back to its original lustre, and seasoning it, I started to get the picture. The thing is beautiful, and handy for cooking-up all kinds of good stuff.


Like a whole chicken at once. Or a bunch of fish.

Yes, it's so big that we have to use it on a propane burner outside, but when you're frying, what's better than frying outside where the grease can go where it goes without turning your kitchen into freakin' Captain D's?




There were other finds at the World's Longest Yard Sale that we had to leave behind, but they will live forever in our photos from that day.

For further reading, check out this piece:

Davis Love, III and His Vintage Cast Iron Collection

And this one:

The Long and Winding Road to Treasures

9.12.2013

Carlton Watches a Fish Fry


Teach a Man to Fish... and Fry Stuff

I'm going to spare you the lukewarm apologies about not having posted in awhile and just jump right on into this one.

Jack loaded up his kayak and went fishing on Monday. He caught a five pound catfish using an ultralight rig with four-pound test line. Yeah, he says, it was a fun catch!


I'll spare you the gory photos of the cleaning and filleting process in order to maintain our PG-13 rating...

Fast forward to Tuesday night.


Here are our fillets, lightly dusted in seasoned flour.  After this step, they were dredged through our magic batter and rolled in yellow corn meal...


The hushpuppies were first to hit the hot grease.


Watch that cooking temperature.



Then time for the real goodies to sizzle and hiss...


Adequate supervision is recommended per the instructions for the propane burner.


One...


...two, three, four, five, six...


Number seven is a test piece...

A perfect catfish dinner.