Slow cooker pork ‘n beans

Slow cooker pork ‘n beans


We have another dish for the barbecue (as in barbecue party, not grill), and this one, I think, is pretty essential. You can’t have a summer party without pork ‘n beans. Right? Right. This version is made in the slow cooker which serves two purposes: 1) it’s largely hands off and 2) you can keep it in the slow cooker and it will stay warm.


Also what I like about this recipe is that you make your own sauce. I think a lot of times people make baked beans by just heating up the canned stuff, but if you add a couple of ingredients, it really enhances the flavor.

To make this, I dumped three cans of the baked beans in the slow cooker. Then I added some cut up hot dogs (you can use cocktail wieners or little smokies, but they are more expensive and basically taste the same), ketchup, chopped onion, mustard and molasses. (See! It’s a simple sauce, but it makes all the difference.) [Read more…]

Slow cooker ham and bean soup

Slow cooker ham and bean soup

slow cooker ham and bean soup

After Easter, when A.J. and I got sick of having ham sandwiches with the leftover ham, I tucked away the remaining slices in our freezer. I was planning on keeping them until the fall, when it cools off a bit, but we had sort of a chilly Saturday, and I fished them out to make ham and bean soup. I have made and posted about this soup before, but I adapted this recipe for the slow cooker.

I like this soup because it just has very basic ingredients that end up coming together in this really great way. There’s hardly any seasonings (not even chicken stock!) and all of the flavor comes from the ham and the veggies. The wonderful texture comes from the softened, cooked beans.

I started by combining some chopped onion, celery and carrots in the slow cooker, along with two large ham hocks and the leftover ham slices. I added the dried Great Northern beans and two bay leaves, and filled the pot with water until the ham hocks were completely covered. I seasoned the water with salt and pepper. This cooked on high for five or six hours. [Read more…]

Slow cooker Louisiana stew

Slow cooker Louisiana stew

sausage jumbalaya

This was originally going to be called jambalaya, but jambalaya has a very specific cooking process that I did not use in the making of this dish. Jambalaya is made by combining the creole trinity — onions, celery and bell pepper — with meat and letting that cook awhile. Then you add tomatoes and let that cook. Finally you add rice and stock and let that cook for like an hour to create a really thick stew. I am sure that traditional jambalaya is totally worth all of that, but for an easy weekday meal, I dumped those ingredients, plus mushrooms, into a slow cooker, let it cook all day and came home from work and ate it all with some bread. Yum.

To make this dish I combined sausage, onion, red pepper, mushrooms, garlic, chili powder, crushed red pepper, water, diced tomatoes, cubed pork, brown rice and chicken broth in the crock pot, turned it on low and walked away. Super easy, guys.

sausage jumbalaya

Slow cooker Louisiana stew

Yield: Serves 6.

Slow cooker Louisiana stew

14 ounces fully cooked sausage (I used Polish Kielbasa, but if you like spicy, try Andouille), sliced into bite-sized pieces
1 large onion, chopped
1 red bell pepper, chopped
2 stalks celery, chopped
1 cup sliced fresh mushrooms
1 clove garlic, minced
1 teaspoon chili powder
1/4 teaspoon cayenne
1 1/4 cup water
14.5 ounces diced tomatoes, drained
1 cup brown rice
1 cup chicken broth

Spray slow cooker insert with cooking spray.

Add all ingredients, give it a quick stir and then cover.

Cook on low for 8-9 hours, on high for 4-5 hours.


Adapted from BHG.


Slow cooker ranch pork chops

Slow cooker ranch pork chops


Let me share something that really bothers me. Like, really bothers me. I really hate it when people use “like” to mock people’s speech. On Facebook the other day, I saw a guy make fun of a young couple in a drugstore, who were, in reality, probably really obnoxious. But he was making fun of what they were saying and inserted “like” as every other word. I really doubt they were using it that often.

Coming from California, the state which I believe has ownership of “like” as our colloquialism, I was offended! I don’t know if I say, “like” a lot, but I certainly write it a lot. In chats, in emails and certainly on this blog.

Why does “wicked” (a la Boston) and “ya’ll” (a la the South) and “eh” (a la Canada) and “n’at” (a la Pittsburgh) get a free pass, but suddenly I use “like,” and I’m likened to a 15-year-old girl? Not fair.

Clearly there are more important things of which to chose to be offended, and clearly there are bigger problems in the world. But can we please just get over speech stereotypes, in general. And while we’re changing the world for the better, let’s all make this super easy, super painless, super delicious dish of ranch potatoes and pork chops.

I seriously threw this together in, like, 10 minutes before I left for work. And came home, steamed some broccoli and served dinner. Easy peasy, guys!

I got this recipe from Six Sisters’ Stuff.

I started by spray my slow cooker insert with cooking spray, which isn’t something I normally do, but the recipe recommended it. Then I cubed some potatoes into bite-sized cubes and threw them in there.


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Sausage-stuffed mushrooms

Sausage-stuffed mushrooms

Today is Father’s Day, so I want to talk about my dad.

My dad is the quintessential family man: everything he does is for his family.

My childhood — and, now, my adulthood — has been an endless stream of support from my parents. My dad, especially, has always told me to “follow my gut” in the pursuit of happiness.

The only thing he has ever expected of me is to put myself in the best position possible to be happy. That’s all he’s ever wanted for me, and it’s all he’s ever asked me to do: do what’s necessary to pursue happiness.

Dad is one of the hardest working people I’ve ever known. His time at work is spent fiercely concentrating on whatever task on which he is working. Conversely, his time at home is spent fiercely concentrating on his family.

As a child, Dad was always right next to me helping me reach my goals. Whether I was playing soccer — Dad never missed a practice — or practicing the flute — he would sit with me for hours to nail down a string of notes for an upcoming solo.

And then he would be right there celebrating with me when I scored the goal or performed the solo — usually with tears of joy rolling down his cheeks.

As my goals changed, his goals changed. He never questioned my decision to move 2,000 miles away to pursue journalism. Or move an additional 1,000 miles east for my full-time reporting job.

It seems like such logical, simple advice, and I guess it is, but what Dad doesn’t know is that he helped shape my gut.

Every day we are all faced with a variety of decisions — some simple and some not so simple. And he gives me the same advice each time and I always do what he suggests — go with what I feel is right. But when I’m trying to figure out exactly what I feel, I think about Dad.

I think about how hard he’s worked during his lifetime. I think about how he always puts in the maximum amount of effort so things are done correctly. I think about how much he researches everything from vacation plans to new cars to dishwasher models so he can arm himself with as much information when making a decision. And I think about what will make him proud. And what’s really great is what will make him proud is doing what will make me happy.

Unfortunately I can’t be with my dad on his special day, but he wouldn’t have it any other way.

Happy Father’s Day Daddy!

I also wanted to thank A.J.’s dad for his hand in raising A.J., who turned out to be a pretty OK guy. So we brought these stuffed mushrooms to A.J.’s parent’s house yesterday to celebrate Father’s Day with them.

Stuffed with sausage and sage and smothered in mozzarella, I can’t think of a better way to thank a man for raising the love of my life. He really liked them.

I started by browning some breakfast sausage in skillet with some seasoned salt, sage, garlic and pepper. I broke the sausage up with my spatula as it cooked. [Read more…]

Glazed pork kebabs

Glazed pork kebabs

I don’t have a grill. Heck, I don’t even have a backyard or a porch of even an undersized balcony where I could put a grill.

So I get a little bitter as we move into the full-fledged summer months and every single one of my food magazines — and I sort of get a lot — is all about grilling.

So I fake-grilled some kebabs in the oven. Pork kebabs. With an asian glaze on top. [Read more…]

Bacon asparagus pizza

Bacon asparagus pizza

I stabbed myself with a knife the other day. Not while making this pizza. I was actually teaching cooking to my friend Michou (a post about this later, I promise). She expertly cut our avocados in half for the guacamole we were going to make. I showed her how to score the avocados and mush the pieces out of them into the food processor. I took the halves with the pit and said, “I’m going to take the pits out because it’s sort of a dangerous job.”

Then I proceeded to attempt to stab the pit with a sharp kitchen knife and completely missed the pit. The knife plummeted through the avocado and into the palm of my hand.

I clearly survived. It wasn’t even that bad. But I do feel as though I just went through a rite of passage. My first cooking-related rite of passage. Every cook has their own cooking disaster story.

My mom still talks about the time she spilled boiling water on her ankle and had to go to the emergency room. Even Joy the Baker mentions that one time she touched boiling sugar.

It happens to all of us, including me now. My little 1-inch-long cut (no, but it was deep, guys) is healing very nicely, mostly because A.J. has been vigilante about making me put Neosporin and band aids on it every day.

But I’m really hoping for a scar.

This pizza is delicious. And is easy enough that you could totally make it while nursing a cut on your hand. Or if you’ve had a hard day at work. Or if you just don’t feel like cooking. Whatevs.

I started by frying up some turkey bacon in a dry skillet. You can use regular bacon if you want. I fried it until it was crispy on the edges and chewy in the middle because that’s how I like it. You do it your way. I don’t judge. After it was done frying, I put it on some paper towels to let the grease drain off. [Read more…]

Bacon-wrapped dates

Bacon-wrapped dates

(Don’t forget about the Oven Lovin’ giveaway!)

I made these bacon-wrapped dates for the Allegory Gallery and Second Chapter Books event in Ligonier last week. They taste just like candy. Bite-sized, a fabulous marriage of sweet and salty and exotic enough to create an air of sophistication.

Too bad it ruins the sophistication when I share this easy, easy recipe with you guys. But first I have to thank Rae Nudson for the suggestion. When I told her I was looking for another savory recipe for the gallery opening two weeks ago, she immediately replied bacon-wrapped dates, which instantly caught my attention. Everyone loves bacon.

These were good warm, but stayed delicious even at room temperature, which makes them perfect for a party.

The first thing I did was pre-heat my oven and start wrapping the dates. I cut the bacon strips into thirds and then wrapped each date in one-third of one strip and clearly these combination is a marriage made in heaven, because one package of bacon wrapped exactly one package of dates.

I placed the dates seam side down on a greased, rimmed baking sheet. I would recommend wrapping the baking sheet in aluminum foil first and then greasing the foil for an even easier cleanup. [Read more…]

Open-faced pulled pork sandwiches

Sometimes in the middle of the dark, cold, windy, snowy winter, I pay like $10 and go to a tanning salon. It’s not so much that I feel the need for glowing skin — I’m resigned to the fact that I’m pasty — but it’s that 5 minutes under fake sunlight that makes me feel almost overjoyed. I think it’s the Vitamin D.

Sometimes in the middle of the dark, cold, windy, snowy winter, I make picnic-like foods. It’s not so much that I feel the need for cookout cuisine, but it’s that taste of sunshine that makes me feel almost overjoyed. [Read more…]

Orange zest wontons! With sweet and sour sauce!

You guys, wontons are so fun to make! I’ve been looking forward to trying them for awhile since I put them on my list of 2012 culinary goals.

I have to be honest, I don’t really know why I considered them a “goal,” other than I saw a recipe in my mom’s Susan Branch cookbook (why, oh why is her entire website written in Comic Sans? I can barely look at it!) and felt like I needed an excuse to try it — it’s sort of hard to make a whole meal out of these, but they make a great snack or appetizer. Also you can add un-fried wontons to soup, although I have to admit I really liked them fried crispy and dipped in sauce.

I was totally surprise how easy they are to make, too. I used Susan Branch’s recipe as a base, but added orange zest and orange juice to the sauce to give the wontons some extra zing.

In this bowl is a couple sliced green onions, minced garlic and the zest of one orange. [Read more…]