Me: What should we have for your birthday?
Primo: Steak.
Me: What else?
Primo: I don't know. Creamed onions. We could have creamed
onions.
Me: I don't want to be cooking all day.
Primo: All you do is throw the stuff in a pot and heat it!
Me: What?! No! You have to make a cream sauce, which means
starting with a roux and then adding milk. It's some work. And then there is
peeling all those onions.
Primo: But you just open a can of soup. That's all.
Me: Soup?
Primo: It's my mom's recipe. I want you to make my mom's
recipe.
Me: Ummmmmm. Cooking does not strike me as your mom’s thing.
Primo: It's just Cream of Shrimp soup, some sherry, and the
onions, which you buy frozen and peeled.
Me: So – alcohol is involved –
Primo: It is my parents.
Me: And – not much else.
Primo: I like it.
Me: Fine. It’s your birthday.
King Ranch casserole, tell us more....
ReplyDeleteWhat? You've never had it? You must eat it!
DeleteHere is a fancy version: http://www.homesicktexan.com/2007/10/king-of-casseroles-king-ranch-chicken.html
Here is a regular version: http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/member/views/old-school-king-ranch-chicken-casserole-1277450
They are both delicious.
As I discovered to my chagrin, It doesn't matter how much better tasting (to a discerning palate) or how much healthier you want to make something, don't mess with Mom's recipe. Doesn't matter if she burns water, Mom's is The Way It Should Be Made.
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