July 17th, 2010

Chicken Fried What?

by Dena

I have a friend who suggested that we go eat at a place called the Rockin Rooster in Avery, Texas.  It sounded like our kind of place so we took off to Avery to see what we could find.

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The Rockin Rooster is a quaint home style restaurant where most of the patrons know each other. I even knew someone there, surprisingly.

My husband spied it the second he opened his menu……………Chicken Fried Bacon.  Yes.  We laughed about it and when we ordered (him) fried fish and (me) a hickory burger I had almost forgotten the plate of pork death.  Then, he yelled out to the waitress, ” and an order of chicken fried bacon.”

I could not begin to imagine what  this looks like.  When she brought it out I was shocked to see that it looked like long chicken strips. It came with a side of gravy, just in case we wanted to stare death in the eyes a little sooner.  Really though, it wasn’t that bad.  Not if you like greasy and crunchy drenched in gravy.  Rod gave it two thumbs up.  I’m making a cardiology appointment as we speak.

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RVW 001Chicken fried bacon is one of those foods that you should probably eat only once in your life.  Like bungee jumping or knife juggling, you take a picture and talk about it for years to come, but it’s really only for the brave.

RVW 012The fried fish was really good, as was the coleslaw.   I like my fish a little more brown but he doesn’t. This was perfect for him so he was happy.

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I got the hamburger with hickory bbq sauce, bacon, and onion.  It was hand pressed and more than enough for two people.  Yikes!

We opted out of dessert.  They had everything from blackberry cobbler to fried oreos and fried twinkies.  Rod had taken in his limit of grease for the evening!

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I tried to call Joy and tell her of the happenings at the Rocking Rooster but part of the charm of this place is that it is kind of far from things like cell towers.

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To the left….

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And to the left….

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You may not be able to get any signal out here, but you can definitely get a good meal!

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July 16th, 2010

Another Recipe with Bacon…….Because I Can.

by LanaJoy

A few weeks ago, I had to go out of town for a convention, and I told my accomplice that when I returned, I would cook him anything he wanted.  His request?  Hot dogs.  Really?  I write for a food blog and will cook anything (at least once) in order to stretch my skills and get a story, and all he wants is a hot dog.  I get points for finding a man that is easy to please for sure, but at the same time, a hot dog doesn’t really push the culinary envelope.

So I set out to make one that does.  I decided early on that this little project would have to include bacon, because let’s be serious, I use it in everything but dessert (stay tuned for me to figure that out one day).  Then I decided I was also going to stuff this dog.  This involved me actually putting some thought into this project, because how on earth was I going to stuff anything into a little hot dog weenie?  Well, I decided to use a beef sausage link because they are much bigger, but still pretty much taste like a hot dog.  Then I cut a little pocket into it.

hotdogresaveAfter that I used some smoked provolone that I tore into little strips to stuff the hot dog with.  I used provolone #1 for the smokey flavor and #2 because it’s a firmer cheese that won’t melt super fast.  This would be a disaster with something like Velveeta.  Then I wrapped the hot dogs in bacon and used toothpicks to hold it in place.  I put them in the pan along with some chopped onions, and let the bacon do its thing.  And by do it’s thing, I mean make everything taste amazing!

hotdogresave2The bacon didn’t get super crispy all the way around, and towards the end of the cooking process I took the toothpicks out so I could get it a little more brown all over.  Then when they were ready I put them on a whole wheat bun, covered them in hot dog chili, and then topped them with those onions that had been sweating it out in bacon fat.  hotdogresave3Celebrate National Hot Dog Night on July 17th with your own delicious variation of this classic summer food!

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July 15th, 2010

Mom fought the phone, and the phone won.

by Dena

Nobody blames Mom’s inability to use a phone on her age. She was the same when she was 30, 40, and so on.  Phones are the only technology that she uses, unless you count the remote control. (she also has issues with it) She won’t even attempt to use a computer, GPS, or anything electronic. Mom claims that things like this just, “go crazy on her” but my sister says that mom has the ability to tear up a steel ball with a rubber hammer.

Mom has never really learned how to use call waiting. If you are talking to her and she gets a beep, she hangs up. It doesn’t matter what you are talking about, she has to go RIGHT THEN. Unless, you are her sister. Then she won’t hang up and it will beep and beep and you think she isn’t answering or something tragic has happened. Has she tripped over the dog and broken a hip? Did she  pass out? My imagination goes far beyond what I can even write on here. If I can’t reach her and I know she is home, I worry.

An example of this happened yesterday. Mom has been sick and I called to check on her, knowing that she would be home alone. No answer. I tried again. No answer. I called her cell. Maybe she is talking to Peggy and won’t answer. I try later. No answer. I thought that maybe she was in a deep nap, as she is prone to do, and called a few hours later. Again no answer.

At this point I am in a slight panic and picture horrible things involving an ambulance and xanax. I call my Dad, who is only slightly more advanced and says that he will try to call her with his phone. As if I wasn’t doing it right and his would work but guess what? Still no answer.

He sends my brother rushing to check on her (thankfully he was just getting off work) and finds her with both phones “going crazy”. The landline would not ring and the cell phone would “only dial the number 3 and it kept talking to me. It kept telling me to say a command. I said BE QUIET but it never did.”

Today I called her on her landline and she answered. Only thirty seconds or so into the conversation I had a beep and it was Mom calling me from her cell. I told her that I was getting a call from her cell and she uttered a few words under her breath and then we resumed our conversation.

Mom is pretty bright and talented in many areas,  but the phone wins every time.

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July 14th, 2010

Wordless Wednesday: New

by Dena

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July 13th, 2010

The Best Recipe of All Time….ok At Least I Think So.

by LanaJoy

A few years ago I was at Jessica’s house and she said her mother had made apple crisp and I should have some.  Now, normally there isn’t a dessert you can keep me away from.  However, what I didn’t tell Jessica at the time was that I HATE apple crisp as a general rule.  The ones I have had usually have a granola type topping on them, and for some reason they just never appealed to me.  But being a good guest, I of course was going to have some of Sara’s apple crisp.  All it took was one bite for me to be an apple crisp convert.

This was sweet and crunchy and gooey and everything that a dessert should be.  It has flavor and texture and well there isn’t enough blog space in the world for me to go on and on and on about how much I love it.  So now, here it is, so that you can become a convert too!

First, you will need the following:

  • 2 cans of apple pie filling
  • 1 box of yellow cake mix
  • 2 sticks of butter (melted)
  • cinnamon
  • chopped pecans
  • lemon juice

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In a rectangular baking dish (13×9 would be fine) pour both cans of apple pie filling.  Lightly sprinkle lemon juice over the top of the apples.  Then take your cinnamon and sprinkle liberally over the top of the filling.  This really is according to your personal taste so I am not putting a measurement on here.  Pour the box of yellow cake mix evenly over the filling, then over that, pour the two sticks of melted butter.  Top with the pecans.  Again this is your own taste.  I like a LOT of pecans so I used a little over 2 cups, but the little 2 cup bag would have been fine.  Then sprinkle some more cinnamon on top of the pecans, and place in a 350 degree oven for 40-45 minutes.  When it’s done, it will look like this……

apple crisp resaveIn theory you should let it cool before you eat it, but that’s just not realistic!

July 12th, 2010

Our Story in Photos:I Heart My Country

by Dena

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We grew up in a small town in rural Arkansas.

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The roads are long and winding, and not always paved.

Summer means lakes and ponds for swimming and fishing.

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Most everybody farms in one way or another.

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Independence Day is marked with fireworks, festivals, and pageants.

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In a small town, everybody comes out to show their American pride, and to support the local talent.  Small town residents are very connected to their faith in God and country, and are the first to rally for patriotism.

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This week at Ihearfaces the theme is one of telling who we are and why we love our country.  I enjoy checking out the pictures there. This isn’t a competition week but it will still be fun to see the other entries.