Showing posts with label classy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label classy. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Classy-Ass Grilled Cheese Sandwich (also a hillbilly one)

Hello boys and girls. Today I bring you a cooking challenge so excellent and delicious it will make all of your stuffy english grandparents swoon. I like this recipe a lot because it makes me feel like I have grown-up taste buds. If you are as galactorically bored as I am, you can make this! Woo! Cooking is fun!

Seriously, this is how classy it is:









Here's what you need:


whole wheat bread (or just bread. whatever.)
butter
aged white cheddar cheese (it is fancy and irish)
Dijon mustard
Granny Smith apple, thinly sliced
onion chutney (see below!)
if you're feeling damn fancy, watercress and mayo

Butter one side of each bread slice. On the unbuttered side of half of the slices, spread Dijon mustard. If you're feeling fancy, chop up the watercress (I think there's something else you do with it, but I dunno. Use the google.) and mix with mayo, then spread on the other bread slice. Slice some cheese really thin or else it won't melt and just be awkward. Put that and some thinly sliced apples on top of the Dijon and mayo. While you're cooking, you can eat the remaining green apple and feel like Barbossa. That is basically how I eat all of my greens.




Now it's time for the chutney. If you're having junior-year flashbacks to english finals, don't. It's gewd. It's like, dessert salsa, but with CARMELIZED ONIONS.

Onion Chutney

2 tbsp butter
2 yellow onions, diced
1/4 tsp salt
1/2 tsp red chile flakes
1 tsp ground coriander (you can omit this if you're not high-class enough)
1 tsp brown sugar
4 tbsp apple cider vinegar (do not smell this directly from the bottle. it is potent. it's like cooking chloroform)
1/4 tsp cracked pepper

Heat butter in a pan over medium heat and add onions. Saute until translucent. Add salt, chile flakes and coriander and continue to cook for 15 minutes. Add remaining ingredients and cook until the onions are very soft and creamy.

Damn that's fancy! Too fancy you say? Well I better balance it out with a hillbilly recipe that is essentially also a grilled cheese.

Hillbilly Garlic Cheese Bread

I recommend eating nothing but raw vegetables for days after this. Also, you might destroy your family's gastrointestinal systems. But it's worth it.

3 1/2 cups grated Cheddar cheese
3/4 cups Monterey Jack cheese, grated
1/2 cups grated Parmesan cheese
1/2 cups mayonnaise
4 green onions, minced (I used fresh chives, they goooood)
1 loaf crusty French bread
4 cloves garlic, finely minced
some butter

Preheat oven to 425.

Mix cheeses with the mayonnaise and the green onions/chives and garlic until it's nice and mashy. Mmmm, mashy.

Cut loaf of bread in slices. Butter each one with only a bit of butter! Spread mashy-cheese mixture until there's a good wallop on each slice. Seriously, there should be like a baby-sized amount on this bread.

Bake in a 425F oven until cheese is hot and bubbly, about 10 minutes.

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Classy Ladies

So for my (month ago) birthday, I went to see Les Mis in Chicago and eat at Carnivale, a fancy restaurant with music that made me, Sister and mommy feel like we were in a Sims game because it was basically repeating generic Latin music that had the power to control Father Time. I knew we looked pretty classy. My sister broke out the shoes that weren’t tennis shoes, and I wore hoop earrings. They were three dollars so one of them fell out of my ear and I was a pirate for the rest of the night. Damn it hurts to be fancy.

Anywhoos, Carnivale was nice. It was really tall-ceilinged and we actually had a reservation. There were colours and stuff. You really knew we were classy because we couldn’t read anything on the menu since it was in Spanish. Especially my mom.




Sister on the other hand was all ‘oh I can roll my R’s sort of so I take priority of awesome in this place’.

We ended up ordering these fried banana things with sugar and cilantro and also these starchy root things called ‘yucca’ which tasted like uncooked potatoes. Mommy nodded serenely when eating these, saying “you can’t cook like this Rachael this is legendary”.

And I was all like





and then I sneezed really loudly and the people next to us were all like ‘you’re getting all up in my fancy business’ and also the waitress gossiped about us.
Besides that though, we went to see Les Mis. Every time I watch or listen to that show, I am in awe. Like real people can’t feel that much emotion, not even on Glee. It’s like Victor Hugo sucked all the nationalism out of everyone everywhere, gave it +230000 LOVE POINTS, and then sent Spock on a journey to collect every super-expressive artistwomansoul to make into a Musical of New Standards For Emotion.














Yeah. It was so beautiful and I got so into it that the people behind me were all like “you’re going to have to move please”. So WHAT IF I’VE GOT PASSION VIVA LA FRANCE or whatever