blimeyitslymie
12-04-2007, 08:52 PM
:eek:
OK, somethings are just better laughed at ...
I bought a prepared brisket, but I wasn't letting the Lyme take away my love of making Hanukkah Latkes for my kids.
Well, it's darn near impossible to squeeze the liquid out of the grated potatoes when your hands are claw like from lyme arthritis. The food processor was having a tantrum, and I had quite a challenge the eggs in and flour in; what a mess on the floor.
Of course, hubby requires no fat for cardio reasons ... so his had to go into the oven, which I'd never done ... almost burned the house down ... because the recipe called for a 500 degree oven and 15 minutes on each side ... but the smoke started pouring out of the oven after 10 minutes. Meanwhile, I am now trying to fry the latkes, using a gas range (new to me) and am burning the heck out of those too.
Oh well, I figure enough sour cream and applesauce should cover all my errors. And guess, what? They did. The kids and hubby said they were great. I guess it's the miracle of the holidays!
Oy, the burned frying pan and pan from the oven ... they'll have to wait til the weekend.
Season's greetings!
OK, somethings are just better laughed at ...
I bought a prepared brisket, but I wasn't letting the Lyme take away my love of making Hanukkah Latkes for my kids.
Well, it's darn near impossible to squeeze the liquid out of the grated potatoes when your hands are claw like from lyme arthritis. The food processor was having a tantrum, and I had quite a challenge the eggs in and flour in; what a mess on the floor.
Of course, hubby requires no fat for cardio reasons ... so his had to go into the oven, which I'd never done ... almost burned the house down ... because the recipe called for a 500 degree oven and 15 minutes on each side ... but the smoke started pouring out of the oven after 10 minutes. Meanwhile, I am now trying to fry the latkes, using a gas range (new to me) and am burning the heck out of those too.
Oh well, I figure enough sour cream and applesauce should cover all my errors. And guess, what? They did. The kids and hubby said they were great. I guess it's the miracle of the holidays!
Oy, the burned frying pan and pan from the oven ... they'll have to wait til the weekend.
Season's greetings!