Chapter
5 (Bob Helps Get Dinner)
Introduction
Obviously Bettina has decided that her husband’s share
of kitchen work should cover more than sitting down at the table and tucking
into the victuals...hence Bob’s first cooking lesson!
Home Ec 101, a la Bettina : mixing up a salad dressing
using pre-measured ingredients, how to remove beans from the cooker and sliced
pineapple from the icebox, the proper way to cut up a lemon, and how to snip up
parsley.
After Bob’s completes his tasks and the two sit down
to eat Bettina comments brightly, “Things are good tonight, aren’t they?”—warming
up her man up for a lesson in Remedial Dishwashing?
Part 1
The
Menu
Halibut
Steak
New
Potatoes in Cream
String
Beans
Butter
Sauce
Bread
Butter
Tomato,
Cucumber and Pimento Salad
French
Dressing
Fresh
Pineapple
A very typical Bettina menu--heavy on the salt and the
protein, I’m afraid. I’m beginning to feel like a Paleolithic creature with
scales (from all the fish) and pinfeathers (from the glut of eggs) swimming in
an ocean of cream sauce. Granted, I don’t cook a la Bettina every day, but
something a little lighter would be nice…
Halibut
Steak
Despite Bettina’s testimonial I can’t agree that
halibut is both “good and inexpensive”—not in our neck of the woods, anyway.
In fact, initially I was pleased to be serving fresh
fish (for once) but ran into problems right off the bat locating a
source—probably would have been cheaper more efficient, as it turned out, to
row out to sea and catch my own.
After numerous calls I located a fish market in the
next town that sold halibut—alas at a whopping $28.99 per pound! I instantly
decided that the frozen steaks found at Safeway would be fine, but to my horror
they were every bit as expensive: $18.99 per 12 oz.
Resigned to this blow to my pocketbook I swallowed
hard and purchased 20oz (enough for the three of us) for a grand
total of $37.98—by far the most expensive meat that’s ever graced our table.
All I can think is THIS HAD BETTER BE GOOD!
New
Potatoes in Cream
Another dish that’s appeared on the table a little
more often than I’d like. But…OK. Although parley isn’t mentioned in the
recipe, chopping it is one of the kindergarten tasks Bettina assigns Bob. A
lucky break for me—a bit of green sprinkled over the dish might relieve its
overall drabness. So too should serving the potatoes in a cozy little casserole
rather than mammoth, oversized baking dish.
String
Beans with Butter Sauce
Hooray! the first Bettina-sanctioned use of my
thermal/fireless cooker. Since its arrival I’ve actually taken it for some test
runs by cooking a couple of simple dishes: rice (a horrible failure—the finished
product crunched between our teeth), and steamed bread (OK).
Oddly enough A
Thousand Ways to Please a Husband gives no fireless cooker recipe for
string beans, and so I forced to turn to The
Fireless Cook Book by Margaret Mitchell (yes, the Margaret Mitchell. Who knew she was a cook—and a good one?)
As per the recipe I washed the beans, cut off the
ends, and searched in vain for strings to pull off. Maybe modern beans have
been genetically engineered to be stringless? I have no idea, but I certainly
couldn’t find any.
Bread
The standard unsliced supermarket loaf—same old same
old.
Tomato,
Cucumber and Pimento Salad
Slices of cucumber and tomato arranged on a lettuce
leaf and sprinkled with pimento. I always love these retro salads, and the
bright red and green will give a much-need touch of color to this visually bland
menu.
French
Dressing
Making this dressing gave me a new respect for Bob,
who must have worked out regularly or been related to the Man of Steel.
Following Bettina’s instructions I measured the salad
dressing ingredients into a jar and shook it as my curious family gathered
around.
Eventually it turned into a game of Pass the Bottle—literally.
DH shook, Filip shook, and I shook until my arms were about to fall off. The
stuff never did become thick and creamy, and I finally tossed it into the refrigerator
hoping the cold might work a miracle.
Pineapple
Thanks goodness for simple desserts! Cutting up a
pineapple is easy but, like the halibut, purchasing it turned out to be harder
than I thought.
In search of a decent fruit I checked two different
lots at two different markets and was faced with exactly two choices: overripe
pineapples with cracks in the sides or specimens so green they could have
doubled as billy clubs.
After some thought I chose the underripe pineapple,
certain that my faithful friend the Internet could provide some tricks for
getting the thing in shape.
The general consensus was to store it in a plastic bag
and then turn the pineapple upside down to allow the natural sugars to spread
throughout the fruit.
Sounds pretty whacky—but we’ll see.
The Table
In this chapter Bettina mentions using the sinister-sounding
“coreopsis” as her centerpiece, and naturally I was curious. I’d never heard of
that before and so was forced to do some research.
As a flower it’s rather pretty, something like a
daisy:
Alas the name is a little less attractive—in fact,
positively revolving.
According to Wikipedia, the word coreopsis is derived from the Greek word for bedbug, and these
little gems are also known as “tickseeds” because of the seeds’ resemblance to
dead bugs.
Charming.
No bedbug flowers around here (thank
goodness), but the roses left over from Betinna’s “Ladies Luncheon” are still
fresh.
How It Looked
Unfortunately I forgot to snap a shot of the table
after the food was laid out. Darn!
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