I've made a similar recipe with asparagus - you simmer over lowish heat and the water evaporates while cooking the veggies a bit, leaving the partially cooked veggies deliciously frying in the remaining oil. I don't recall a lot of spattering but it's a while since I did asparagus that way; I'm all about broiling them, now.
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I just looked at a bunch of other recipes for carciofi alla giudia, and ... that one's different. All of the recipes I've seen have you do crazy oil and water things, which seems to be traditional, but in the form of frying them, but sprinkling some water in and covering the pan every few minutes to make steam (and control the spatters).
The method they're talking about isn't actually that scary -- it's essentially what you do with potstickers. The sizzling phase is kept under cover, and steams the insides of things until the water is cooked off, after which they fry and crisp up. But it's kinda unique for carciofi.
mmmm...food. I have a potroast in the crock pot it smells so good...
It rained earlier, and has been grey and gloomy out. the kids ( under 7 crowd )all went out to play and the adults just stood around chatting , saying things like it is so nice to have a quiets day.
High heels with jeans are so common in the town I grew up in, that it just seems normal to me. I can't wear heels, so I've never worn that particular look, but I also don't have a problem with being a little trashy.
ssssh! I'm doing housework. Somehow, it's not the same as a kid, when you got allowance and a check mark/gold star for doing stuff. But, I'm on my 2nd load of laundry, 2nd load of dishes, the sink and counters are clean, the bed is stripped, waiting to be resurfaced when the linens come out of the drier, and the pile of clean laundry is being hung and folded. I am tired.
Oh, and we've had some wonderful storms today. Sky got real dark, at first I thought it was later in the afternoon than it was, and then BAM! Thunder/lighting storm! Hopefully my car will be clean after all this rain.
Gold star, omnis! Go you.
I used to wear heels with sweat pants in high school. I liked the incongruity.
I cleaned out my freezer. Threw out several bags of freezer burn with some sort of leftover food somewhere in the middle. There were at least two where I couldn't figure out what the food was.
When I grew up in South Florida women routinely wore bikinis and high heels to the mall. Sometimes they'd throw on cut-off shorts, but not always.
Andi and I went out and bought the replacement for my Grand Am that got smushed last fall.
97 Grand Am GT, 2 Door, 3.1 litre, Sunroof, Power everything, CD with remote cassette, Teal in color. $1000.
Only a couple of bad things, including side impact damage in the door, but not very noticeable, and The ABS and Check engine lights are on. We had it looked over by Cousin Steve and as far as it seems, when the mechanics replaced the power steering, the sensor was knocked about.
Looks nice, rides well, handles well. Not bad.
I miss thunderstorms.