
I always hated peas as a kid, with lentils coming in close second. But no matter how much I hated them, they somehow found a way onto my plate at every meal. Lentils became my favorite bean later in life, although I never developed a love of peas in quite the same way. I still try to love them, and keep a bag in my freezer for those days when there is nothing left in the produce bin to make for lunch. This happens to be one of those days.
When I think of peas, I also think of carrots, which I always preferred (even as a kid) raw over mushy and cooked.

Aside from being picky about certain vegetables (or my dramatic need to "digest" between every bite of food), I was one of those rare kids who actually loved spinach and could eat it totally plain & steamed, as apposed to my brother who needed it creamed, salted, and tasting nothing at all like spinach. My mother would be so proud.

Another staple from childhood was my mother's baked Lemon Basil Chicken. We had this at least once a week (the working mother's special), if not more. I mastered the art of her (tofu-substituted) chicken cutlet, so I thought I would try my hand at this one.
The texture is crucial, since it's usually dry on the outside but juicy on the inside. In order to capture the same result, I thoroughly drained the tofu and froze it the night before, which gives the tofu a much tougher bite. After thawing it out and draining it again, I marinaded it overnight in a mixture of lemon, garlic, rice cooking wine, basil, salt and pepper:
First round of the tofu was oven-baked in their juices, with the second round giving them a quick finale grill in a cast iron skillet. The taste and texture came out perfect, filling up the apartment with a nostalgic smell of garlic and lemon:
Aside from being picky about certain vegetables (or my dramatic need to "digest" between every bite of food), I was one of those rare kids who actually loved spinach and could eat it totally plain & steamed, as apposed to my brother who needed it creamed, salted, and tasting nothing at all like spinach. My mother would be so proud.


1 comments:
Love those grill marks on the tofu :)
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