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Brussels Sprouts Pizza

2013 May 24


My mom used to call pizza the “King of Junkfood.”  What she meant was pizza feels like junk food but is actually healthy – with bread and vegetables and cheese.  I truly think your average pizza is decidedly not healthy, but that’s not a problem.  Everyone needs some cheese and carbs every once in awhile.

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This pizza might deserve the “King of Junkfood” title more than any other pizza around, though.  I found some whole wheat pizza dough in my freezer (aka the blackhole) and recognized that I had a pound of brussels sprouts ready to be used.

Most pizza recipes with brussels sprouts contain bacon also because obviously the two are a winning combination.  I ran across a vegetarian rendition of the pizza, though, and keeping with the healthy theme of the whole wheat dough decided to try it out.

Are you scared of lemon on pizza?

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Don’t be.  What a delicious surprise!  The cooking mellows them but they retain their juicy bite and go perfectly with the cheese and veggies.  Be sure to slice them thinly so they just sort of dissolve into your pizza.

Who loved this pizza the most?  The Omnivore.  That doesn’t mean, however, we won’t be fighting over the lone leftover piece.  By the way, the recipe is a Martha Stewart recipe so of course the Omnivore couldn’t resist cracking jokes about learning amazing recipes in jail throughout our dinner.

 


Browned Butter Blondies

2013 May 20
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I don’t talk a ton about my job on this blog for a few reasons.  First, it isn’t related to food at all.  Second, teachers’ comments about their profession are scrutinized more than any others.  I guess that is understandable but that fact keeps me guarded.

I am finishing up my second year as a high school biology teacher.  This week my students are taking their end-of-course test in the subject.  This is the exam administered by the state (the type of exam people scream about when they say we “teach to the test”).  In just a few short weeks kids will leave my classroom and kids may leave my life.  Naturally, it is a time for reflection.

This job.  This job.  THIS JOB.  

If you had asked me as a 5 year old what I wanted to be when I grew up it was decidedly an anesthesiologist.  If you had asked me when I was 20 what I wanted to be, it was veterinarian.  You can read about what became of that here.

Now I’m a high school biology teacher.  I walked into the classroom last year with no experience teaching, no know-how, and dead-wrong expectations.  My lilly-white private school education didn’t prepare me for what it would be like to educate the children of rural South Carolina.

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I stole a line from my husband.  When people ask me what I teach, I say, “I teach children and if we have time I teach them biology.”  This job makes me laugh so hard.  Kids say the darndest things.  This job makes me cry.  Hard.  Kids can be mean.

Have you seen the video of Jeff Bliss teaching his teacher a lesson?  If that doesn’t cause a teacher to stop and think, I don’t know what does.  Are we touching their hearts?  Do I get them excited about biology?  Am I doing our country justice as I attempt to educate America’s future?

Are they going to remember the standards of biology I’m required to teach when they take this state test this week?  In 5 years when in college?  In 10 years when deep in life’s path?  Will those standards of biology matter?  Probably not.  How much do I care?  Not much.

The lessons I aim to teach have little do with cellular respiration or prokaryotic cells.  They have to do with solid thinking and research, problem solving, and morality.

Are they going to remember the example I set?  Do I set the right example?  How I showed them kindness and didn’t give up?  How I gave them my best on a daily basis?

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They won’t.  I didn’t appreciate my teachers until far too removed from school.  Maybe I didn’t truly appreciate them until I was a teacher.  It is okay, though, if they don’t know what I do for them.  Maybe that’s the selfish part of me; maybe I try to do a good job just to please myself.

I made my kids these blondies as a snack to eat before their big test.  I gave them a pep-talk, fist bumped a few boys, and disappeared.  The blondies are delicious.  Browned butter and brown sugar – sweet and rich and moist.  I studded them with razzcherries, which are cherries soaked in raspberry juice.  The dried fruits were gifted to me by Sincerely Nuts.  Be sure to check out the site – it is full of interesting and top quality dried fruits, nuts, and more.

 


Cheddar Crusted Apple Pie

2013 May 16
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My mom’s husband (I hesitate to call him my step-dad because they were married after I was out of the house and married myself, after all) has a thing for apple pie.  He talks about his late wife’s excellent apple pie and it is clear that those memories hold a special place in his heart.  When you combine love, nostalgia, and sweets there’s almost no beating the memory you have of something you can’t ever taste again.  There’s no point in even attempting to make the pie of his past.

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So when you’re up against those kind of standards it is best just to turn the other way and make something completely new and different.  Enter: apple cheddar pie.

I remember the first time I encountered this combination of cheddar and apples.  During college I worked at the circulation desk in the library and I often shared shifts with this Greek boy, Morgan.  He was an eccentric sort – decidedly intelligent but belligerently lazy.  I would peer across our shared desk, jealous of his ability to live-and-let-live and be happy with a C in college classes.  He adored the combination of cheddar and apples and remember him, once, talking incessantly about how delicious it was.  I was skeptical but intrigued.
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I didn’t try the combination but I started comparing it to my love of pineapple on pizza, the presence of grapes on cheese platters, and raisins in chicken salad.  The combination makes sense.  But should it pass as dessert?

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It should pass as an any-time-of-day treat.  This crust was amazing.  AMAZING.  So cheddary.  So flaky.  Easy to work with.  The Omnivore, who was very skeptical of this treat, adored the recipe as well.  The filling was perfectly consistent – not runny and gooey.  It was a tad lemony from the addition of both lemon zest and lemon juice so next time I’d omit the zest.