I don’t know if I’ve talked about this with you before – I keep my on-line recipe collection (four thousand and counting) on Yumprint. I like it because allows me to keep my recipes organized and easy to find. I can plan out my family’s meals for the week (or longer), then drag everything into the grocery list and I’m done.
The Battle of Greasy Grass and All Things Cornmeal
What is the Battle of the Greasy Grass? If you ask a Lakota or other Plains Indians, the answer would be a tale of overwhelming victory for the Lakota, Northern Cheyenne, and Arapaho against the US 7th Cavalry.
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When I was barely knee-high to a grasshopper (meaning very young for those of you who are scratching your heads), my Dad often showed up at my elementary school. He wanted to go fishing, and wanted to take his fishing buddy along. Way back then, anywhere along the Sacramento Delta was good for fishing. All you needed to do was to find a wide spot in the road, pull over to park, then hike down the embankment to the wide, lazy river.
Dad’s Kabobs & Summers Long Ago
Running in the sprinklers. Catching butterflies. Anxiously awaiting the ice cream truck. These are all parts of summer’s long ago. Simply times. No worries. Growing up, Dad’s awesome kabobs were without a doubt a summertime favorite of mine. No summer was complete without these delicious hunks of marinated beef all smokey and tender with charred pieces of onions and blistered bell peppers. Let’s not forget the sweetness of cherry tomatoes. Perfection on a stick.
Dad would marinade chunks of steak the night before, and then put the kabobs on the spit to slowly barbecue over a bed of hot coals in his trusty Webber. The spit made this groaning sound, squeaking as it turned round and round over a bed of glowing coals. It seemed to take forever for the kabobs to cook, the savory scented ghostly gray smoke floating through the backyard, causing our mouths to water. Dad made us wait until the first piece of meat fell from the skewer and sizzled on the bed of coals below. Only then was it considered “done”. My brother and I would dance about in the smoke, excitedly waiting and watching for that first morsel to fall and sizzle madly on the red-hot coals. Brother Dear, when no one was looking, would poke at the meat in the hopes of coaxing one tiny piece to fall. Try as he might, there was no rushing perfection.
Dad’s Tenderloin Kabobs were reserved for special company. We could count on a dinner of yummy kabobs, cucumber salad and another company favorite – Marie Callender’s fresh strawberry pie topped with a mountain of fresh whipped cream. Barbecue and strawberry pie – summer was officially in full swing.

Dad’s Marinated Beef Kabobs
Dad’s Secret Marinade
2 Cups Salad Oil
1 Cup Soy Sauce
¼ Cup Worcestershire Sauce
2 Tablespoons Dry Mustard
2 ½ Teaspoons Salt
1 Tablespoon Coarse, freshly ground Black Pepper
¾ Cup Red Wine Vinegar
1 ½ Teaspoons dried Parsley Flakes
2-3 Cloves Garlic, pressed
½ Cup Lemon Juice
Dad’s Kabobs
2 lbs Beef Tenderloin (½ lb per person, add more as needed)
1 Recipe Farley’s Secret Marinade (above)
1 Bag Pear Onions, outer layer peeled
1 Basket Cherry Tomatoes, washed
2 Red Bell Peppers, seeded and cut into chunks
2 Orange Bell Peppers, seeded and cut into chunks
20 bamboo Skewers or 10 long metal skewers for threading
Cut tenderloin into 2” cubes. Whisk together ingredients for Marinade. Place tenderloin pieces in a Tupperware Marinating container or in a large resealable bag that is placed in a casserole dish. Pour marinade over meat and place in refrigerator overnight. Flip container occasionally to turn meat and better saturate with marinade.
If using bamboo skewers, soak in water for 30 minutes to prevent burning. Remove meat from refrigerator and allow it to come to room temperature, about 20-30 minutes.
If using a zip-lock bag for marinating, pour meat with marinade into the casserole dish. Prep the vegetables and have them at the ready.
Thread 1 pear onion, 1 chunk of steak, 1 red pepper, 1 cherry tomato and 1 orange pepper onto skewer. Repeat until skewer is filled. DO NOT thread too tight or meat will not cook properly. Repeat same with remaining skewers until all the ingredients are used.
Build a hot bed of coals. Grill Kabobs 5 inches from coals for 3-5 minutes per side, giving a quarter turn each time for even grilling. Meat should be medium-rare for best results.
If you have a motorized spit for your trusty Webber, by all means use it. Although the meat will take longer to reach perfection, it is well worth the wait.
Just a quick footnote: That’s Brother Dear on the left, sitting on Mom’s lap. I’m the rugrat on the far right, looking all serious while my Popsicle drips down my arm.
Crab Cakes Benedict
In the rush of everyday life, we often don’t have time for such luxuries as breakfast. I know we should take the time, but so often we don’t. Maybe a donut, if we are lucky. It is only on the weekends – usually Sundays – that life slows down enough for breakfast. Some of us attend church services, followed by a nice breakfast. Others sleep in, then eat a leisurely morning meal.
Allen’s Dijon-Tuscan Chicken Breasts
For the longest time, I referred to this wonderful recipe simply as “Allen’s chicken” since the recipe came from a dear co-worker at the time, Allen. Yet whenever I put it on the menu, Hubby would ask “What is that again?” My standard reply was “You know, that foo-foo Dijon Italian thing.” While Hubby adores just about anything from my kitchen, he has classifications – Meat and Potatoes (roast, meatloaf and so on), Regular Foods (hamburgers, pizza, basic foods) and Foo-Foo food. The later category is usually anything that involves a heavy dose of creams, butters, wines or contains Dijon Mustard.
Do You Have a Plan?
From the time I was a little girl, I loved spending time with Dad in the kitchen, learning from the master. When my sisters and I were old enough to fully participate in the meal preparation, Dad held a weekly menu planning meeting. Each of us picked a night and planned the family dinner – main course, sides, whatever else. Mom and Dad took the remaining four nights.
Kiddo’s Secret to Crisp Bacon
Kiddo could live on bacon. I kid you not. He seasons his popcorn with bacon-flavored salt. He loves the Bacon Chocolate Bars we make it a point to pick up at World Market. Once when we were at the State Fair, he followed a girl around, not because she was cute (which she was) but because her T-Shirt said “Follow Me to the Bacon”. Turned out she worked at the Chocolate Covered Bacon food booth. Kiddo puts bacon on or in just about everything – from pizza to milk shakes. And yes, he adores bacon at the breakfast table.
I know we should eat breakfast together every morning, but the truth of the matter is my guys simply don’t have the time. They value sleep more than food so they skip breakfast during the week. Now that I’m retired, I have the pleasure of lingering over breakfast once the men have headed off for the day. Some days it’s just a bowl of warm cereal, other mornings an omelette and still others the delicious convenience of a Sandwich Thin Fried Egg and Sausage Sandwich, an entire meal that I can hold in my hand.
Sometimes my guys work a Saturday. If work isn’t enough, Saturday’s chores and errands and all the other things we have neglected during the week need to be checked off the dreaded To Do list.
Sundays are special. Sundays are our day to linger, to move unhurried through the day. Sundays – with time for a second cup of French Pressed coffee. Ode to Sundays – with time to slow down and savor every precious moment. To soak in the sights, the sounds, and all things beautiful and right with the world. Time to listen to birds singing and the clickety-clack of a not too distant train. Sundays are slow, with walks along tree-lined streets. No talk of work or the outside world. Sundays are our day to simply slow down and catch our breaths. Breakfast is part of what makes Sunday special.
One morning Kiddo stumbled into the kitchen and said “Let me make the bacon.” Big mistake. Not for us, but for him. Making bacon is now his official duty on Sunday mornings. I was busy with all the other things like making hash browns from fresh potatoes and snipping herbs for the scrambled eggs, so I really didn’t pay much attention to Kiddo and his skillet. The bacon was perfect, crisp and golden. Wow – I was impressed. Curious, I asked what his “secret” to perfect bacon might be. He shrugged and said it was simple. The secret is surprising. He fries the bacon in (are your ready for this?) bacon grease!
Did you ever notice how the bacon just sizzles better toward the end, when the skillet is full of bacon grease? Kiddo “primes” the skillet with bacon drippings from the jar we store in the refrigerator. Although the results are a better fried strip of bacon, his reasoning was not so much in the ease of frying. Kiddo was attempting to add more bacon flavor to the bacon. And guess what? It works.
Next time you fry up some bacon on a Sunday morning, give it a try. Okay, if you don’t save your drippings, fry up some bacon and save the drippings for next time. The bacon goodness is unbelievably intense.
Perfect Crisp Bacon
2 Tablespoons Bacon Drippings
8 Slices Hickory Smoked Bacon
Heat a large skillet or griddle to medium heat. Melt bacon drippings into skillet. Once the drippings begin to sizzle, add strips of bacon.
Once the bacon begins to crisp, turn as needed to cook and crisp evenly.
Remove bacon from the pan and place on a few paper towels to drain.
The bacon drippings can be poured into a jar and kept in the refrigerator for future use.
Cuocere Stile Italiano – Grilled Pork Chops with Italian Relish
I don’t remember where I first stumbled upon the recipe for Grilled Pork Chops with Italian Relish. It was in a magazine some fifteen or twenty years ago. Like so many the recipes I’ve clipped and filed away over the years, I filed it in the back of my mind as well, knowing that when the time was right, a light would come on and I’d remember having clipped the perfect recipe to prepare.
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Buttery Tuna Melts on Sourdough
We have been eating a lot of well-prepared, planned and dutifully executed meals of late. Don’t get me wrong, I love spending time in the kitchen. It’s stressful to balance so many component of a beautiful meal flawlessly, but it’s the kind of stress that brings great satisfaction and a smile to my face – not to mention my men folk. As I’ve said before, we try to keep meat off the tables on Fridays, as was the way of the Church when Hubby and I were growing up.
Sandwich Thin Fried Egg and Sausage Sandwich
Have you ever had one of those Special-K Sandwich Thin Breakfast Sandwiches. They are surprisingly good – especially for a pre-made breakfast. Super convenient – just zap in a microwave for about 2 minutes total. No fuss, no muss and best of all no mess. It’s great.
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Capelli d’angelo with Creamy Roasted Pepper Sauce
After a long day away from home, we all yearn for a supper that is easy to prepare, visually stimulating and satisfying to both our taste buds and hungry tummies. What could be easier than to boil a big pot of pasta, then toss all that delicate Angel Hair goodness in a rich, creamy sauce? I love this sauce, be it over pasta (today’s featured entrée) or chicken or better yet gently sautéed shrimp. If you like, this particular pasta dish could be elevated even further simply by adding a handful of sautéed garlic shrimp just before serving. Why only a handful? The pasta in its rich, creamy pink sauce is the star of the evening.
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Tuscan Roasted Asparagus with Tomatoes and Parmesan
Side dishes are wonderful. In my opinion, side dishes are necessary – otherwise the meal is incomplete and lopsided. Even simple things like deli-sandwiches need a complimentary side such as a big pickle spear or some sort of creamy salad like macaroni or potato. Hot Dog – gotta have beans. Hamburgers scream for French Fries or onion rings. Side dishes are an important part of meal planning.
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Caribbean Colombo Roasted Pork
Okay, it’s confession time. My recent posts of tropical side dishes were leading up to what I truly wanted to share – my delicious Caribbean Colombo Roasted Pork recipe. Unlike some of the Caribbean Pork recipes out there, this one is mild, without the typical heat, spice or Jerk of Island dishes. The brown sugar gives it a sweetness without creating a heavy glaze.
Like the islands themselves, this wonderful pork dish lingers a bit in the oven, giving you plenty of time to sit back, relax and listen to the sounds of steel drum music. Now would be the perfect time to whip up a batch of tropical drinks, close your eyes and imagine far away places. Can you hear the waves caressing the sandy beaches? Their white ripples and airy bubbles appear like lace upon the shore. Skies so blue in contrast to the billowing clouds that do not seem to care where the gently breeze may take them. Come now, let us float away . . .
Caribbean Colombo Roasted Pork
2 tablespoons brown sugar
3 tablespoons curry powder
1 teaspoon cumin
½ teaspoon salt
1/8 teaspoon pepper
1 (4 lb) Boneless pork loin roast
2 large onions, each cut into 6 wedges
2 tablespoon oil
Heat oven to 350-degrees. Meanwhile, peel and slice onions into wedges. Set aside until ready to use.
In a small bowl, combine brown sugar, curry powder, cumin , salt and pepper; mix well. Rub mixture over all sides of pork roast. Place roast in shallow roasting pan.
In medium bowl, combine onions and oil; toss to coat. Place onions around roast.
Bake for 1 ¾-2 hours or until pork is no longer pink in center and internal temperature is 155-degrees.
Remove from oven, cover and let rest 15 minutes before carving.
Your dining excursion is now ready to depart. Serve this delicious pork with a side of Island Rice and some sweet Tropical Caribbean Corn and let the journey begin.

Tropical Caribbean Corn
Yo-Ho-Ho, found that bottle of Rum.