BACK OFF ALREADY!
That was me, honing Chris Farley, by the way. I'm not even sure what skit or what movie but I felt very Chris Farley-ish typing it all angrily, in caps, like some modern day technological yell of frustration in the nooks and crannies of the blogosphere ethernet.
Something like that.
Stressed out fat-guy-in-a-little-coat fit of rage aside, I'll confess that last week's meal was a total farmer's market geek out. I truly felt like the parodied couple on Portlandia, the one at Gilt Club ordering chicken, going to great, great lengths to ensure it was raised local and humanely.
Mmm Chicory. Just like endive and choke (frisee) lettuce. |
Sidebar -- I'm a bit distraught; I don't get to go to the farmer's market for another FOUR WHOLE WEEKS thanks to this weekend's Landmark Education forum in Seattle and then a much-needed vacation to the coast with Jason two weekends after that. -- End sidebar.
Make sure to get your oil hot enough before dropping these in. |
Who ever thought comfort food and salad couldn't be one in the same? |
The only thing that was missing was a glass of perspiring sweet tea.
Local, Portland tea, of course.