OKAY ERRYBODY.
Here's the working menu. Almost done, but I need a hot starter. For the main courses, I've decided to go with the "surf & turf" theme (Jonart's steak & tater idea, but with seafood thrown in cause I need fish for me): it has masculine appeal for an aplha male, but can be dressed up for people as old and jaded as we are, and still allows me some space for creativity. Alright here we go....: To compliment his procuitto for cocktails & appetizers, there will be a small platter of nibbles with: grissini mixed marinated mediterranean olives another sliced cured meat (milanese salami, preferably spicy, or chorizo) a hard, aged cheese THE MEAL Soup Starter (TBA) 2-Pepper Crusted Steak Grilled Shrimp w/Wasabi Guacamole, Tunesian Pesto, &Green Chutney Dipping Sauces Roasted New Potatoes w/Parsley Arugula Salad tossed in E.Virgin Olive Oil w/ fresh sliced figs, shaved parmesean...& balsamic glaze ...and while I won't have a dessert, I'm pretty sure there will be some leftover cake lying around...this time of year I usually have a ginger expresso cake sitting on the table...and there is always biscotti and Italian coffee in the cupboard. So dessert I won't think about, unless I run into some strawberries shipped in from God knows where...there's always something so decadent about nibbling on strawberries in the dead of winter to me, and that could make for a cute moment between us after we've digested all that heavy ass meat & potatoes Okay...who's got the soup idea? I need soup, and a sexy cocktail. After that, I'm done, but when people enter my house they always get a welcoming drink,and this dude's going to be here with me for at least 6 hours to soak up the prosecco later, so I'm feeling the cocktail vibe heavy | |
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SCNDLS said: Ottensen said: sooki-sooki now! Girl, speaking of quasi psuedo date, why come today that Conga girl from church band was all up in our mix today all damn day long??? Shit felt like an episode of Wild Kingdom with me playing lioness to mark territory... I know the scent I was giving off was like "Little frail woman,if you don't move before.I.crush.you. "" Ain't nobody trying to have you around here while I got New Year's to plan... Lemme know if you need some help, you know I got a passport and don't mind travelin' to regulate That's terrible, isn't it? She really is sweet and I actually like her, outside of her trying to bumrush him at every opportunity This heffa pulled a hug move on him in the midddle of church announcements ( I saw it from the balcony....I see everything from the balcony ).Then, we had a group event afterwards for certain ministries, and she couldn't waittttt to get a ride from him. What she didn't know is that he already picked me up this morning, was taking me to the chuch and the after partay, and in all liklihood would be taking me home afterwards(we live less than 10 minutes driving from each other. He already told me in the sanctuary he would give her a lift (it's his damn car, he can do what he wants), and I was like okay...but ya girlis starting to get a little territorial.... so I go out to the hallway, and politely say, "Honey are you going with us?", and she looked at me said " I sent my drum in the other car...oh, are you going with _____ ?" to which I replied "Absolutely, just like always . We'll be out after we finish our chai..." turned around and walked away So we get gack to the hallway, the last of the stragglers organizing rides. I tell him,_____ sent her drum and she'll ride with us. He says cool, we get to her and she says, "oh great! Okay so Ottie can squeeze in the back with the dog and..." before she got another word out I said "Um sweetie, Ottie sits in the front. As she always does. I think he heard that , and actually agreed with me, but he was shocked to see me in "spraying cat" mode Okay, so then the last of the people are leaving for this party, and she had the chance to ride in two other cars , and he even said "you know so and so's car is nicer than mine!", and she still came with us Girl we were walking out the door by ourselves and here she come all laggin' behind us...I know I could go to hell for this, but I wanted to punch her , or at least beat her with a small tree switch [Edited 12/20/09 21:32pm] | |
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Ottie, I don't think it's going to matter! He'll dig whatever you make, whether simple or extravagant. Hurray for scoring a food date.
Umm, weren't you supposed to be hooking me up with the crunchy granola percussionist? whassupwitdat? | |
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ThreadBare said: Ottie, I don't think it's going to matter! He'll dig whatever you make, whether simple or extravagant. Hurray for scoring a food date.
Umm, weren't you supposed to be hooking me up with the crunchy granola percussionist? whassupwitdat? I so wish you would come and take this chile! Get'cha butt on over here, p-leeze ! I think me and piana dude are hitting an easy, platonic but comfy-crush stride with each other. We are now at the "sharing fruit" stage when we sit together in social settings. Today, every time he peeled a clementine orange at the party, he always made sure I had half...in front of everybody Then there was that apple scenario from the night we did the church play (gracious, I had to pray on that one) But you know Thready, there is a kind of pressure to get this dinner right cause it's New Years..2110..you know, you want to create memorable moments for folks & stuff. Plus, he's already had dinner with me here before; pad thai, a 4-course thank you dinner with Tuscan spcialties, frou-frou lasagna night, then last week, hardcore Indian...then there was my birthday party with all sorts of things happening at the buffet...also, he said something cute on Saturday that gave me an "oh my damn " moment, so this dinner has to go right. Cooking is like alchemy to me, and I see food not only as nourishment for the body, but a blessing by which we can satiate the soul... ...well that and my earthly self is looking forward to midnight with a possible kiss on the cheek. I figured the steak & taters might help me get there | |
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Here is the recipe for the Tunesian Pesto; I imagine it can be tried with any fish if you don't like shrimp or scallops:
1 cup fresh cilantro 1/2 cup fresh parsley 1/8 cup blanched almonds or walnuts (to make them soft for blending) 1 crushed clove garlic 1/4 tsp. salt dash of cayenne 1/2 cup olive oil blend in blender or food processer until smooth. Chill in covered container for up to 1 week. Makes about 1/2 cup. | |
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yeah, but what are you wearing??... A working class Hero is something to be ~ Lennon | |
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RenHoek said: yeah, but what are you wearing??...
Something skirty and hippie-ish with decolette and very modest cleavage. Shoes are not allowed in the house (as you well know being German ) so I have to think if I'm going barfuß, mit black strumphose oder some cute hausschuhe... ... oh, and tons of Native American torquois jewelry shall be worn. Not too sexy, right? | |
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Ottensen said: vainandy said: New Year's Eve is a night for drinking and I never eat when I'm drinking because it makes me to where I can't even get a buzz because the food in my stomach absorbs the alcohol like a sponge. I don't drink for the taste of it, I drink to get fucked up so I don't want anything to be in my stomach that's going to prevent that.
But when I get finished drinking I'm hungry as hell. It's usually very late though and once you've gotten drunk, damn near anything is good. Yeah,but we're not going to any parties...it'll just be us, the dog, the fireworks outside the window and some wine/champag-ne...it's kinda like an old folks' New Years Eve...besides, in our pasts we have both been to many a hedonist party ackin' like damn fools. We got gray hair now, and don't want to get caught driving drunk Oh, I'm the same way. I've been doing all my drinking and ass shaking at home for a few years now. Ain't no fun in those clubs anymore anyway. Andy is a four letter word. | |
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Ottensen said: Here is the recipe for the Tunesian Pesto; I imagine it can be tried with any fish if you don't like shrimp or scallops:
1 cup fresh cilantro 1/2 cup fresh parsley 1/8 cup blanched almonds or walnuts (to make them soft for blending) 1 crushed clove garlic 1/4 tsp. salt dash of cayenne 1/2 cup olive oil blend in blender or food processer until smooth. Chill in covered container for up to 1 week. Makes about 1/2 cup. you're making me hungry! | |
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Personally I'm a fan of frozen pizza. | |
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Ottensen said: RenHoek said: yeah, but what are you wearing??...
Something skirty and hippie-ish with decolette and very modest cleavage. Shoes are not allowed in the house (as you well know being German ) so I have to think if I'm going barfuß, mit black strumphose oder some cute hausschuhe... ... oh, and tons of Native American torquois jewelry shall be worn. Not too sexy, right? I'd be there... skirty is always nice and if you got good feets then barfuß all the way!! A working class Hero is something to be ~ Lennon | |
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That sounds marvelous. I'm crashing!!! Bring the percussionist! | |
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Ottensen said: SCNDLS said: Lemme know if you need some help, you know I got a passport and don't mind travelin' to regulate That's terrible, isn't it? She really is sweet and I actually like her, outside of her trying to bumrush him at every opportunity This heffa pulled a hug move on him in the midddle of church announcements ( I saw it from the balcony....I see everything from the balcony ).Then, we had a group event afterwards for certain ministries, and she couldn't waittttt to get a ride from him. What she didn't know is that he already picked me up this morning, was taking me to the chuch and the after partay, and in all liklihood would be taking me home afterwards(we live less than 10 minutes driving from each other. He already told me in the sanctuary he would give her a lift (it's his damn car, he can do what he wants), and I was like okay...but ya girlis starting to get a little territorial.... so I go out to the hallway, and politely say, "Honey are you going with us?", and she looked at me said " I sent my drum in the other car...oh, are you going with _____ ?" to which I replied "Absolutely, just like always . We'll be out after we finish our chai..." turned around and walked away So we get gack to the hallway, the last of the stragglers organizing rides. I tell him,_____ sent her drum and she'll ride with us. He says cool, we get to her and she says, "oh great! Okay so Ottie can squeeze in the back with the dog and..." before she got another word out I said "Um sweetie, Ottie sits in the front. As she always does. I think he heard that , and actually agreed with me, but he was shocked to see me in "spraying cat" mode Okay, so then the last of the people are leaving for this party, and she had the chance to ride in two other cars , and he even said "you know so and so's car is nicer than mine!", and she still came with us Girl we were walking out the door by ourselves and here she come all laggin' behind us...I know I could go to hell for this, but I wanted to punch her , or at least beat her with a small tree switch [Edited 12/20/09 21:32pm] And she actually had the gall to suggest you sit in the back? Lucky for her y'all is "chuch" folk, As for dinner, I keep it simple when entertaining a gentleman. A nice hearty stew and warm, crusty bread, good wine, nice coffee and a delicious cake. I don't wanna get too caught up in the food 'cause I wanna be the main course! Prince, in you I found a kindred spirit...Rest In Paradise. | |
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Ottensen said: OKAY ERRYBODY.
Here's the working menu. Almost done, but I need a hot starter. For the main courses, I've decided to go with the "surf & turf" theme (Jonart's steak & tater idea, but with seafood thrown in cause I need fish for me): it has masculine appeal for an aplha male, but can be dressed up for people as old and jaded as we are, and still allows me some space for creativity. Alright here we go....: To compliment his procuitto for cocktails & appetizers, there will be a small platter of nibbles with: grissini mixed marinated mediterranean olives another sliced cured meat (milanese salami, preferably spicy, or chorizo) a hard, aged cheese THE MEAL Soup Starter (TBA) 2-Pepper Crusted Steak Grilled Shrimp w/Wasabi Guacamole, Tunesian Pesto, &Green Chutney Dipping Sauces Roasted New Potatoes w/Parsley Arugula Salad tossed in E.Virgin Olive Oil w/ fresh sliced figs, shaved parmesean...& balsamic glaze ...and while I won't have a dessert, I'm pretty sure there will be some leftover cake lying around...this time of year I usually have a ginger expresso cake sitting on the table...and there is always biscotti and Italian coffee in the cupboard. So dessert I won't think about, unless I run into some strawberries shipped in from God knows where...there's always something so decadent about nibbling on strawberries in the dead of winter to me, and that could make for a cute moment between us after we've digested all that heavy ass meat & potatoes Okay...who's got the soup idea? I need soup, and a sexy cocktail. After that, I'm done, but when people enter my house they always get a welcoming drink,and this dude's going to be here with me for at least 6 hours to soak up the prosecco later, so I'm feeling the cocktail vibe heavy hmm sounds yummy! First off, congrats to ya girl!!! You starting off the New Year right. Now as to help needed for your soup and suggestion ideas....well still thinking on the soup one, but for the cocktails, how about some Hypnotiq? I love that blue stuff, gets me and him going, everytime. I will forever love and miss you...my sweet Prince. | |
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RenHoek said: Ottensen said: Something skirty and hippie-ish with decolette and very modest cleavage. Shoes are not allowed in the house (as you well know being German ) so I have to think if I'm going barfuß, mit black strumphose oder some cute hausschuhe... ... oh, and tons of Native American torquois jewelry shall be worn. Not too sexy, right? I'd be there... skirty is always nice and if you got good feets then barfuß all the way!! I def. need a pedicure, too. You know how cold it gets here and the feets are always covered...need to make sure the toes are pretty | |
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Ottensen said: RenHoek said: I'd be there... skirty is always nice and if you got good feets then barfuß all the way!! I def. need a pedicure, too. You know how cold it gets here and the feets are always covered...need to make sure the toes are pretty listening to you talk of getting ready and primping is kinda hawt! A working class Hero is something to be ~ Lennon | |
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vainandy said: Oh, I'm the same way. I've been doing all my drinking and ass shaking at home for a few years now. Ain't no fun in those clubs anymore anyway. Y'anno? I prob. won't be doing any ass shaking, but at least I know I can put on some Earth Wind & Fire and enjoy myself! You'd better be glad you don't live over here, because these chil'run love all that techno-dance music and play it so loud all day and nightfor New Years...and in the clubs? Fugidddaboutit. If you heard the music they play in these clubs today I think you'd either pop an artery or try to kill somebody | |
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kimrachell said: Ottensen said: Here is the recipe for the Tunesian Pesto; I imagine it can be tried with any fish if you don't like shrimp or scallops:
1 cup fresh cilantro 1/2 cup fresh parsley 1/8 cup blanched almonds or walnuts (to make them soft for blending) 1 crushed clove garlic 1/4 tsp. salt dash of cayenne 1/2 cup olive oil blend in blender or food processer until smooth. Chill in covered container for up to 1 week. Makes about 1/2 cup. you're making me hungry! Great! Cause now here's the recipe for Wasabi Guacamole: 1 tsp.prepared wasabi paste 1/2 chopped avacado 1/2 finely chopped green onion/scallion 1 tbsp.lime juice 1/2 tsp.or freshe or dried grated ginger 1/2 tsp. mirin ( sweetened Japanese rice wine) or sugar 1/4 tsp. salt 1 tbsp. snipped fresh cilantro Mash and combine all ingredients into desired consistency, cover and chill up to 3 days. Makes about 1/2 cup. | |
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Hot damn, that meal sounds amazing.
I wish you had a crush on me. | |
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babynoz said: Ottensen said: That's terrible, isn't it? She really is sweet and I actually like her, outside of her trying to bumrush him at every opportunity This heffa pulled a hug move on him in the midddle of church announcements ( I saw it from the balcony....I see everything from the balcony ).Then, we had a group event afterwards for certain ministries, and she couldn't waittttt to get a ride from him. What she didn't know is that he already picked me up this morning, was taking me to the chuch and the after partay, and in all liklihood would be taking me home afterwards(we live less than 10 minutes driving from each other. He already told me in the sanctuary he would give her a lift (it's his damn car, he can do what he wants), and I was like okay...but ya girlis starting to get a little territorial.... so I go out to the hallway, and politely say, "Honey are you going with us?", and she looked at me said " I sent my drum in the other car...oh, are you going with _____ ?" to which I replied "Absolutely, just like always . We'll be out after we finish our chai..." turned around and walked away So we get gack to the hallway, the last of the stragglers organizing rides. I tell him,_____ sent her drum and she'll ride with us. He says cool, we get to her and she says, "oh great! Okay so Ottie can squeeze in the back with the dog and..." before she got another word out I said "Um sweetie, Ottie sits in the front. As she always does. I think he heard that , and actually agreed with me, but he was shocked to see me in "spraying cat" mode Okay, so then the last of the people are leaving for this party, and she had the chance to ride in two other cars , and he even said "you know so and so's car is nicer than mine!", and she still came with us Girl we were walking out the door by ourselves and here she come all laggin' behind us...I know I could go to hell for this, but I wanted to punch her , or at least beat her with a small tree switch [Edited 12/20/09 21:32pm] And she actually had the gall to suggest you sit in the back? Lucky for her y'all is "chuch" folk, As for dinner, I keep it simple when entertaining a gentleman. A nice hearty stew and warm, crusty bread, good wine, nice coffee and a delicious cake. I don't wanna get too caught up in the food 'cause I wanna be the main course! I didn't tell you she tried to sit next to him on the floor while he was tending the fire in the livingroom at the party . For about 70% of the evening we sat next to each other on the same end chair (me in the chair and him on the arm, and vice versa), the other 20% hiding in the kitchen and stealing food and giggling. The other 10% of time was him building the fire and keeping it going, it was right next to the big arm chair we were sharing. So he's sitting on the floor, and here she comes , plopping right down next him Starting up chit chat abut how nice the fire is, and then turning to me and saying "oh I'm blocking you from the fire, aren't I??? " To which I replied , " No Sugah, you aren't blocking me...from anything", and kept sucking the mousse cream outta my chocolate bon-bon ....I think it took her about a good 4 minutes before she felt my Marvel Comics superheroe red-laser death glare burning into her neck, and then she got her butt up and moved back to the other side of the room... for the remainder of the evening I don't know if my reactions to that scenario fell under the catagory of "coveting" but honestly, I'm working on it [Edited 12/22/09 10:21am] | |
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Ottensen said: my Marvel Comics superheroe red-laser death glare burning into her neck
..."Scorpio"...lol!... | |
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Ottensen said: babynoz said: And she actually had the gall to suggest you sit in the back? Lucky for her y'all is "chuch" folk, As for dinner, I keep it simple when entertaining a gentleman. A nice hearty stew and warm, crusty bread, good wine, nice coffee and a delicious cake. I don't wanna get too caught up in the food 'cause I wanna be the main course! I didn't tell you she tried to sit next to him on the floor while he was tending the fire in the livingroom at the party . For about 70% of the evening we sat next to each other on the same end chair (me in the chair and him on the arm, and vice versa), the other 20% hiding in the kitchen and stealing food and giggling. The other 10% of time was him building the fire and keeping it going, it was right next to the big arm chair we were sharing. So he's sitting on the floor, and here she comes , plopping right down next him Starting up chit chat abut how nice the fire is, and then turning to me and saying "oh I'm blocking you from the fire, aren't I??? " To which I replied , " No Sugah, you aren't blocking me...from anything", and kept sucking the mousse cream outta my chocolate bon-bon ....I think it took her about a good 4 minutes before she felt my Marvel Comics superheroe red-laser death glare burning into her neck, and then she got her butt up and moved back to the other side of the room... for the remainder of the evening I don't know if my reactions to that scenario fell under the catagory of "coveting" but honestly, I'm working on it [Edited 12/22/09 10:21am] So this heffa can't take a hint, apparently she don't know who she messin' wit. Prince, in you I found a kindred spirit...Rest In Paradise. | |
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Honey said: Ottensen said: my Marvel Comics superheroe red-laser death glare burning into her neck
..."Scorpio"...lol!... | |
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Ottensen said: babynoz said: And she actually had the gall to suggest you sit in the back? Lucky for her y'all is "chuch" folk, As for dinner, I keep it simple when entertaining a gentleman. A nice hearty stew and warm, crusty bread, good wine, nice coffee and a delicious cake. I don't wanna get too caught up in the food 'cause I wanna be the main course! I didn't tell you she tried to sit next to him on the floor while he was tending the fire in the livingroom at the party . For about 70% of the evening we sat next to each other on the same end chair (me in the chair and him on the arm, and vice versa), the other 20% hiding in the kitchen and stealing food and giggling. The other 10% of time was him building the fire and keeping it going, it was right next to the big arm chair we were sharing. So he's sitting on the floor, and here she comes , plopping right down next him Starting up chit chat abut how nice the fire is, and then turning to me and saying "oh I'm blocking you from the fire, aren't I??? " To which I replied , " No Sugah, you aren't blocking me...from anything", and kept sucking the mousse cream outta my chocolate bon-bon ....I think it took her about a good 4 minutes before she felt my Marvel Comics superheroe red-laser death glare burning into her neck, and then she got her butt up and moved back to the other side of the room... for the remainder of the evening I don't know if my reactions to that scenario fell under the catagory of "coveting" but honestly, I'm working on it [Edited 12/22/09 10:21am] Yeah, I don't like her style. She's shady. Musicians!!! | |
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