I suppose everyone remembers Irene, the much-overhyped hurricane of last week. Here's what we had for dinner the night she swatted at us. Yes. That's how far behind I am.
But first, this is what Irene looked like.
| Jim Cantore was nowhere to be seen. |
And here was the "devestation".
| The horror. |
Needless to say, we got off light.
Meanwhile, back in the house, where we still had lights and air conditioning and all the creature comforts, this is what I cooked. We weren't exactly roughing it, but I didn't have a whole lot of time, since we'd spent a good portion of the afternoon putting our outdoor furniture in the shed and prepping the yard for heavy wind and rain.
I diced a small onion and some pancetta and sweated that in some olive oil, then added a can of Great Northern beans. Then I chopped a bunch of kale and put that in to simmer with the beans.
Once the kale was cooked, I added some artichoke heart quarters, a diced tomato, and some black olives.
I let that simmer and got the shrimp ready. I'd gotten them fresh from Carolina Farmin', our new grocery around the corner. MAN, that's going to be convenient. We even bought a little wheelie cart so we can walk and buy our groceries. Just like the big city people do! Except without the noise and all the people.
Anyway, I put a pan over medium-high heat and let it get hot, then drizzled in about a tablespoon of olive oil, then tossed in three minced garlic cloves and a pound of peeled and deveined shrimp. You have to devein those guys - there's nothing worse than chomping down on a bunch of sandy grit. A generous pinch of kosher salt and a pinch of red pepper flakes is all they needed, along with a little tossing around.
Then I served the beans, topped them with the shrimp, and added a sprinkling of fresh-grated parmesan cheese. Because there's not much parmesan cheese can't improve.
Serve with unnecessary candlelight. (We didn't lose power until 4:20 AM.)
It got the Pootie Seal of Approval.
| He was more enthusiastic than it looks. |
Here's the .pdf, if you want to have your own hurricane. (I'd recommend skipping the weather part.)
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