AN UNSUNG HERO:
- Kamaroh
- Naturalist by devotion, humorist by genetics, hero by default; Kamaroh is a Republican, a Presbyterian, a Polio surviver, a former US Marine, & Great Plains Badger. Earned an MA in English from SFSU. Student & friend of novelist Kay Boyle. His blog is a no profanity zone. There is little edgey emotionalism if he avoids thinking about his children. Kamaroh is a masculinist, places value on fraternity & believes living stag is a responsible and manly option. Particularly apreciative of the charm of Asian females, he discovered in 1999 he is able to love one small lady to the extreme that thinking about her can make his nose bleed. From boyhood forward, he values having male friends & male role models; though this blog is an extention of that belief; it is all welcome. Though containing male posturing, biased poetry, shakey facts, & faulted bachelor housekeeping, this blog's intent is to be good for your health & contains no spanky material. Pardon me if I am speaking too loudly because even with the high tech ... hearing aids the Veterans Administration provides to me, I do not have normal hearing.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
HERO ENCHILADAS
I am celebrating my 70TH & 2 months birthday by making for the first time ever, enchiladas. Johnny Flowers led me through it. First I got a deal on some chicken leg quarters at Upscale Mart and boiled them soft in chicken broth and green chili and a pierced jalapeno ; then I flaked of the meat, chilled the broth & skimmed off the grease and put the meat and juice back together again. Well I got a whole big bag of white corn tortillas at Swifty's Better Deal Market along with some shredded Mexican Style cheese.
Why I found I like about using the leg quarters is that the meat is somewhat more tenuous like crab and isn't mushy when you bite into it. What Johnny Flowers had me do next was sit myself up a station near the stove where I could heat the tortilla a little big so as it would fold without breaking; plug some chicken slivers and a little cheese on the tortilla and then fold it and place it in the pan. We had lubricated the pan with some of the enchilada sauce. Okay, when the pan was full of enchiladas, we poured the rest of the green sauce on top of them; sliced some green onions and put them and some black olives on top as a garnish. The black stuff you see is diced black olive; the reason I used diced black olive instead of sliced black olive is because it was cheaper.
Then, after the first 14 minutes in the oven, we covered the pan with foil in order that it would steam up and heat the enchiladas through. Given another 15 minutes or so in the oven we took them out and I ate three and Johnny Flowers ate two while watching American Idol. The moral to this story is that if cooking green enchiladas is beyond your comfort zone, hey!, what the heck, that's the kind of stuff that heroes do.