This is not, nor will it EVER be, a food blog, mostly because that would be truly sad for y’all. I consider hard-boiling eggs a particular talent. You get the picture.
But last night, I had a MAJOR triumph. While in Trader Joe’s earlier this week, I picked up a bag of precut yams. Yams. I hate yams, and sweet potatoes, and most squashes, things like that. But I was driven by the desire to actually learn how to cook vegetables, and not just spinach, green beans, or broccoli.
So I bought the yams. Last night I took them out of the bag and got out the How To Cook Everything book. Yeah, nothin’. It basically said that yams suck (and aren’t the same thing as sweet potatoes) and when cooked, are too dry to eat, maybe I should use them in a soup. What?
So I turned to the never-fail Madhur Jaffrey’s World Vegetarian. Yams = NOTHING.
I decided to go it alone. This has resulted, in the past, in tears and entire casseroles dumped right into the trash can. But I dropped the yams on a cookie sheet, chopped two cloves of garlic, dumped that on top, added some salt and pepper, poured on a liberal amount of olive oil and balsamic vinegar, tossed it in a 400 degree (F) oven, and baked them for 30 minutes.
They were WONDERFUL. That How To Cook Everything guy has NO idea. I forgot to turn them while cooking, so they were crispy and dark on the bottom, and soft in the middle, sweet and tart from the vinegar.
I was just so PROUD of them, that I made something healthy, out of my own brain. I also made some spinach (sauteed with olive oil and garlic until it wilts, lemon on top) and heated up some lentils and rice (Madhur Jaffrey’s recipe, see above book ref, YUM), and had a perfect dinner.
Good god! I also made muffins (that turned out well) with oat bran and flax seed meal (see last post’s comments for a world of suggestions)! Who am I becoming? What is this?
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