As y’all know, I like to spend time in the kitchen; I find it very relaxing and also a good excuse to drink a lot of wine. Heck, after enough wine I even don’t mind doing the dishes. But the main reason is that I like food. I lurves it, in fact. I like playing with different flavor combinations, I like the smells and textures and I like wine. Oops, already mentioned that. I also enjoy making things up as I go in the kitchen (my Beloved Bride and Daughter are not so keen on this last point).
But as with all things, one has to be grounded and occasionally circle back to the base from which one sprung. Our folks were basic 50s parents in the kitchen: mom covered day-to-day meals and dad would grill things mostly. They each had their share of hits and misses, as we all do, but one of our mom’s recipes is, for me, enshrined in the Comfort Food Hall of Fame. It covers all the required bases: meat, starch, canned fat, dairy. On a cold winter’s night, well, it’s hard to beat, and as with all true Comfort Foods the leftovers a few days later are divine.
So here’s “Mom’s Chicken”
In a decent-sized roasting pan put 4 split skinless Pamelas chicken breasts, top each with pats of butter, salt and pepper and place in a pre-heated 350 deg oven.
As Pamelas these days run over a pound each these will need to cook for, oh, at least 75 minutes total, so plan accordingly; Code Pink chicken is right out.
Take a nice sized red onion
and chop it fairly well (hurray for Cuisinart!). Melt a couple of tablespoons of butter in a 2 qt sauce pan and dump the onions in and let them sizzle for a little bit
and then get your Murderer’s Row of chicken gravy ready
dump those babies into the pan with the onion and add some pepper and set it over med-low heat so that it will simmer
take oh 4 or 5 goodly sized potatoes and cut them in to 1″ cubes and set those suckers a’boiling
until they’re done and drain
then poor the simmered oniony chickeny gray goo into the pot and let it meld
check the Pamelas and make sure they’re done
and carefully pour the spud/gravy mix atop them into the pan
and put it back in the oven for 10 minutes or so at a slightly lower 325 and get out the sour cream! Don’t worry: it’s “All Natural”
schplop the sour cream onto the exposed areas of the Pamelas and then artistically array it around the rest of the pan thusly
and then put that sucker back in for another 10 minutes of enwarmening
then give each person a Pamela and a big steaming plate of salty-creamy-oniony-chickeny-gravy-y comfort
and save the leftovers for some most satisfying later-in-the-week consumption
True home-style Happiness, Friends.