I’ve been experimenting in the kitchen. When I have time that is. Life has been at break neck speed.
I’ve also been cooking less and having my offspring cook more. They each take a day and plan the whole meal.
I’ve made a nameless chicken dish that was out of this world good, or as a friend says it’s an EO.
I’ve made Beouf a la mode, and Beouf Bourguignon.
I’ve heard about chicken marsala and I’ve been anxious to try it.
Yesterday was the day. I found a recipe on the internet, and headed to the grocery store. I needed three things:
- Chicken. (That should be a given.)
- Cooking Sherry and
I hit the salad dressing aisle first in search of cooking sherry and found none. I texted a friend, “Quick! What’s a substitute for cooking sherry?”
I headed to get the veggies and then the chicken.
I searched the entire liquor section for marsala. I text another friend when I can’t find it. I just grab a bottle of Merlot and head to the check out.
I decided to go to a different grocery store to see if I could find cooking sherry.
They have it. And since I’d heard from my friend about Marsala I now knew it was a cooking wine and BINGO again. They had it.
Grab the cooking sherry and Marsala and a venti iced decaf Americano for me and the mental anguish I’ve been through.
I came home and turned into a cooking freak.