Just a note. I had written this
complete blog posting yesterday but at the last moment, I don't know
what happened, I lost the whole post. It's Tuesday, 23 January and
I'm doing a report or redo or rewrite sorry to be redundant
redundant.
I made meatloaf patties today. Couple
weeks ago by shopping I came across three or 4 pounds of hamburger at
the quick sale section of the meat counter. I know many people have a
problem buying reduced price meat for quick sale's but for me it's a
great deal. Call it an excuse or rationalization but there is a
golden space of time that meat passes from its prime time usage where
it arches into the sublime for a few short days before the meat
starts getting “funny”. Granted one has to be careful and realize
purchasing any “fresh” food is a crapshoot at best. Anyway, 3
pounds of hamburger I threw in a freezer and last Friday before the
oncoming storm of snow and frigid temperatures I took a pound out to
thaw. I wasn't sure what I would use the hamburger for maybe just
burgers I enjoyed the burgers I made last week making the panties
part of my diet routine. True they were not necessarily lean
hamburger but I believe they're close enough and it's good to have
something to pop out of the refrigerator and eat at a moments notice
when one needs.
I don't know if it was coming home some
point last week and wishing I could smell something cooking. I
started thinking of afternoons bolting in the house running home
across the fields from the bus stop and being blasted with the odor
roast broiling away in the oven or sizzling on the stove or best of
all the savory robust aroma of a meatloaf. I loved my mother's
meatloaf probably more than any other meat dish we have on a regular
basis. I loved roast and I loved steak and we had a lot of both
comparatively speaking after all we did live on a farm and we raised
our own beef we had lots of protein. But meatloaf was something magic
(not that the other pieces of meat cooking wasn't but it wasn't magic
like meatloaf). Meatloaf had to be fashioned from ingredients
purposely together just so, one has to take time to process the
onion, green pepper, chives if you use them and crushed the bread up
for the binding. My mom would make huge meatloaf's that would last a
week showing up in leftover dinners and school cold lunches. My
favorite cold lunch was potato chips crushed on top of the meatloaf
under the bread. I love the way meatloaf cooking smells there is no
other smell quite like meatloaf cooking.
I was going to make a meatloaf I think
meatloaf certainly would've been easier. Because of my disability
(this may be just an excuse) I make lousy burgers. I just can't get
them uniformly flat rounded into the perfect little ovals, flattened
one needs for a decent burger. Mine turn into little lumps of meat. A
loaf didn't feel right however I went with patties. Earlier in the
week I grabbed two packages of instant mashed potatoes cheese and
bacon flavored. I made those with my meatloaf patties. The meal was
great I thought. I should have something green or at least yellow but
by the time the meatloaf patties were finished I just wanted to eat
and be done.
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