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    From MICHAEL LOO@1:123/140 to RUTH HAFFLY on Monday, December 10, 2018 12:03:36
    which may not be the most advancement-friendly
    job that ever was for a geeky gawky kid.
    If it's the job he wanted, then he was right to pursue it. When my
    older
    It was his father's cushion that allowed him to
    pursue it: otherwise, I'd have said, dream all
    you want, but you're not going to go far in
    this profession.
    How far did he go with it or don't you know?

    They never did trust him with being a real cop, so
    he helps train rookies (which he probably is good at)
    and SWAT teams (which I'm doubtful of). But no real
    enforcement that I know of, which is a good thing.

    Majoring in partying seems to be a valid
    career path for some in these topsy-turvy
    21st century times.
    My brother went off to college in 1969. He went to a big state university--went from being a fish in a small pond to a smaller fish in
    a huge pond. This was also the time frame when 18 year olds were allowed
    to buy alcohol so..................

    I've seen little difference between 18 and 21.
    Personally I'm most impressed by the European
    systems, which traditionally left things in
    parental hands. Presumably the families had a
    better handle on the appropriate timing of
    various aspects of social education.

    Mannheim Steamroller to The Gettys--well, you get the range. (G)
    We'll > have the file set for "shuffle" so don't know who will follow what.
    Funny - aside from "Hello Darkness My Old Friend" I
    don't think there's a single track of any of those
    artists I'd be interested in listening to. Tastes
    differ widely.
    Quite so--we found out about Mannheim Steamroller while we were in
    Germany; Brudda Iz in HI, Gettys when we moved here. Had grown up with
    S&G, inherited some of their CDs from (above) brother. We'e also got a
    lot of classical, Southern Gospel and misc. other CDs that may get mixed
    in from time to time.

    I heard of Mannheim Steamroller only when a
    cellist colleague of mine was outbid for by it
    and chose to do that gig rather than ours.

    Those don't fit into the manly profession part!
    Well, sausage, maybe.
    It's grilling, isn't it? There was a restaurant (didn't last too long)

    Chicken doesn't count. Vegetables don't count.

    in Raleigh for a while that did all of their cooking/grilling on a dozen
    or so of the Green Egg type cookers. We never went there but the concept
    was rather interesting.

    No wonder you never went there - you and Steve
    probably could turn out as good a product at a
    fraction of the price.

    To use someting like McDs as your standard for good
    taste--bleurgh! > ML> More room for improvement, for the few who
    eventually take the opportunity,
    Hopefully so.
    One can hope for others to widen their
    horizons, but "you can't make him drink."
    Very true, I've seen that quite ofen.

    Contrarily, sometimes you find people who
    take opportunities that didn't seem to even
    be there and manage to do very well.

    I could make one that I liked, but none of
    the standard recipes hold any appeal - not
    enough Maillard and generally too starchy.
    We did try, and liked, the one in the Israeli cook book but there's always room for experimenting with others.
    I might be interested if one lost the beans
    and lost the potatoes and lost the barley.
    IOW, fuggedaboudit? (G)

    In spades.

    I'd rather we didn't keep this up doggedly
    and will duck out now.
    Arf wienersehn,

    Very good. I was beginning to have a rough
    time of it.

    Roast chicken in a butter crust
    categories: celebrity, poultry, main
    servings: 4

    h - For the crust
    3 c all-purpose flour, more as needed
    1 1/2 ts kosher salt
    1/2 ts sugar
    6 oz cold unsalted butter, large dice
    h - For the chicken
    3 1/2 lb whole chicken, giblets removed
    Kosher salt and ground black pepper
    2 Tb olive oil or butter
    2 lg celery stalks, small diced
    1 lg carrot, peeled and small diced
    1 onion or 2 shallots, peeled and chopped
    1 Tb chopped fresh rosemary, thyme or a combination
    1 egg white

    In a stand mixer fitted with the paddle attachment,
    combine flour, salt, and sugar and mix to combine.
    Add butter and mix until butter is evenly mixed
    with flour. Add 1/2 c cold water and mix until
    dough begins to come together in one lump. Turn
    off mixer, remove paddle and attach dough hook.
    Knead at low speed until a smooth mass forms,
    about 2 min. Turn dough out onto a lightly floured
    surface and knead by hand - push dough away from
    you with the heel of your hand, fold it over
    toward you, give it a quarter turn, then repeat
    until dough feels elastic and moist. If dough
    feels sticky, knead in flour as you go, 1 Tb at a
    time. Wrap in plastic wrap and refrigerate at least
    30 min or up to 2 days.

    Cut off chicken wing tips and discard (or save for
    stock). Pat bird dry and sprinkle inside and out
    with salt and pepper. Refrigerate loosely covered
    while you make the stuffing (or up to 2 days).

    Heat oil or butter in a medium skillet over medium
    heat. Add vegetables, herbs, and a pinch of salt
    and cook, stirring, at a gentle sizzle until
    vegetables are tender, about 8 min. Reduce heat as
    necessary to prevent browning. Set aside to cool.

    Heat oven to 400F.

    Stuff chicken with the vegetables. To secure
    stuffing and keep the bird in a compact shape,
    cross legs at the "ankles" and tie with twine.

    On a lightly floured surface, roll dough out into a
    rough circle large enough to enclose the chicken.
    Place stuffed chicken, breast side down, in the
    center. Wrap dough up and completely around the
    bird. Overlap the edges and pinch them closed to
    make a seam. Turn wrapped bird over and place
    seam-ide down on a baking sheet. Whisk egg white
    with 1 Tb water and brush all over dough. Sprinkle
    very lightly with salt. Bake until crust is golden
    brown and meat is cooked through (165F; it is OK to
    puncture the crust with the thermometer) - 1 to
    1 1/2 hr depending on size. Let cool 1 to 2 hr
    before serving. The meat will remain hot and the
    juices will be absorbed into the meat and stuffing.

    To serve, use your hands to break off the top of
    the crust and place on the baking sheet. The breasts
    will be on top: peel off skin, discard, and carve the
    breast meat off the bone. Continue carving, without
    turning bird over. The juices will soak into the
    crust and pool on the baking sheet: this is exactly
    what you want. Cut the twine and use a spoon to
    remove stuffing and divide on serving plates. Add
    chicken and pieces of crust to each plate. Tilt pan
    and spoon up juices to pour over meat and vegetables.
    Serve immediately.

    Barbara Lynch
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  • From Ruth Haffly@1:396/45.28 to MICHAEL LOO on Tuesday, December 11, 2018 14:45:46
    Hi Michael,

    If it's the job he wanted, then he was right to pursue it.
    When my > ML> older
    It was his father's cushion that allowed him to
    pursue it: otherwise, I'd have said, dream all
    you want, but you're not going to go far in
    this profession.
    How far did he go with it or don't you know?

    They never did trust him with being a real cop, so

    Never knew what he might have done in some instances?

    he helps train rookies (which he probably is good at)

    That's a talent in and of itself, to be able to teach well.

    and SWAT teams (which I'm doubtful of). But no real
    enforcement that I know of, which is a good thing.

    SWAT teams have various components, not all "kick the door and rush in,
    weapons drawn"; he probably had a role that fit him better.

    Majoring in partying seems to be a valid
    career path for some in these topsy-turvy
    21st century times.
    My brother went off to college in 1969. He went to a big state university--went from being a fish in a small pond to a smaller fish
    in > a huge pond. This was also the time frame when 18 year olds were allowed > to buy alcohol so..................

    I've seen little difference between 18 and 21.

    It depends on the person--some are party animals at age 18 but by the
    time they reach 21, are well settled and "grown up". Others never
    outgrow the party animal phase; yet others never enter it.

    Personally I'm most impressed by the European
    systems, which traditionally left things in
    parental hands. Presumably the families had a
    better handle on the appropriate timing of
    various aspects of social education.

    In a lot of ways, we would do well to emulate it. Trouble is, these
    days, that a lot of parents haven't matured into the responsible adult
    they need to be to handle such a task.


    Mannheim Steamroller to The Gettys--well, you get the range.
    (G) > ML> We'll > have the file set for "shuffle" so don't know who
    will follow > ML> what.
    Funny - aside from "Hello Darkness My Old Friend" I
    don't think there's a single track of any of those
    artists I'd be interested in listening to. Tastes
    differ widely.
    Quite so--we found out about Mannheim Steamroller while we were in Germany; Brudda Iz in HI, Gettys when we moved here. Had grown up
    with > S&G, inherited some of their CDs from (above) brother. We'e
    also got a > lot of classical, Southern Gospel and misc. other CDs
    that may get mixed > in from time to time.

    I heard of Mannheim Steamroller only when a
    cellist colleague of mine was outbid for by it
    and chose to do that gig rather than ours.

    You've probably heard them, but not known who they were, especially this
    time of year. They've put out a number of Christmas recordings--a wide
    range of traditional takes on old carols and new arraingements.

    Those don't fit into the manly profession part!
    Well, sausage, maybe.
    It's grilling, isn't it? There was a restaurant (didn't last too
    long)

    Chicken doesn't count. Vegetables don't count.

    They do in our house.

    in Raleigh for a while that did all of their cooking/grilling on a
    dozen > or so of the Green Egg type cookers. We never went there but
    the concept > was rather interesting.

    No wonder you never went there - you and Steve
    probably could turn out as good a product at a
    fraction of the price.

    Most likely so, especially since we got our (similar, differnet maker)
    grill at probably a better price. It was reduced because it was a
    seasonal clearance, then more taken off because it was a floor model and
    had a few minor defects.

    To use someting like McDs as your standard for good
    taste--bleurgh! > ML> More room for improvement, for the few
    who > ML> > ML> eventually take the opportunity,
    Hopefully so.
    One can hope for others to widen their
    horizons, but "you can't make him drink."
    Very true, I've seen that quite ofen.

    Contrarily, sometimes you find people who
    take opportunities that didn't seem to even
    be there and manage to do very well.

    Some do, given the opportunity.

    I could make one that I liked, but none of
    the standard recipes hold any appeal - not
    enough Maillard and generally too starchy.
    We did try, and liked, the one in the Israeli cook book but
    there's > ML> > always room for experimenting with others.
    I might be interested if one lost the beans
    and lost the potatoes and lost the barley.
    IOW, fuggedaboudit? (G)

    In spades.

    OTOH, we will, most likely, do it some time this winter.

    I'd rather we didn't keep this up doggedly
    and will duck out now.
    Arf wienersehn,

    Very good. I was beginning to have a rough
    time of it.
    (end of thread)


    Roast chicken in a butter crust
    categories: celebrity, poultry, main
    servings: 4

    A good one for this time of year.

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    Ruth
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