It's Sunday lunch and
what's in store for the Hawthornes?
I have to say it's going to be leftovers.
Various leftovers put together to make something new.
Remember when I made potstickers the other day?
I had half a pound of ground veal leftover.
And last night, when I made osso buco,
we ate all the meat,
but had some of the stewy stuff left over.
I see a meatloaf on the horizon.
Now I love meatloaf.
My children hate it.
But they're not here so it doesn't matter.
And the funny thing is,
I shouldn't like meatloaf at all.
Growing up, I hated school cafeteria food.
From the very first day in first grade,
I took one bite and
I refused to eat anymore.
I decided right then and there,
cafeteria food was not for me.
No way.
No how.
(Apparently, the culinary snob in me
was developing at a very early age.)
So, every single day,
from 1st grade on,
Mama Hawthorne packed my lunchbox.
With a meatloaf sandwich on white bread with butter.
Every. Single. Day.
I don't remember anything else in the lunchbox
except for a
thermos of iced tea.
But I do remember those meatloaf sandwiches.
And a meatloaf sandwich on white bread with buttah
is freakin' ambrosia to me to this day.
The quintessential comfort food.
Thanks, Mama Hawthorne.
So, here's my stuff:
(And, mind you, this meatloaf is different
from any meatloaf I've made before.)
From top left,
Lea & Perrins
leftover Pepperidge Farm stuffing
(I don't eat this stuff. Don't like it.
But had some leftover when Mr. Hawthorne used it.)
leftover stewy stuff from the last night's osso buco
leftover 1/2 pound each ground hamburger and veal
leftover Ritz crackers
leftover minced celery leaves and leftover chopped red onions
egg
Lipton Onion Soup Mix
Then the Pepperidge Farm Stuffing mix went in.
I've never used this in my meatloaf before,
but the sad little bag was staring at my from the pantry
and I just gave in.
Usually, I add Hunt's Seasoned Tomato Sauce for Meatloaf.
But today, since I'm showcasing leftovers,
I decided to use the leftover stew stuff
from the osso buco last night instead.
I mixed it all together.
Meatloaf is almost ready to go into the pan.
But then, I thought it looked like it might need another egg.
I gave it some thought and decided to add a few tablespoons
of my veal stock instead.
Good decision.
Inserted the probe.
Into the 350 degree oven for about 45 minutes
or until the internal temperature reached 160 degrees.
I added ketchup on top and a few pinches of brown sugar.
And spread over top.
In the meantime, this is what Mr. Hawthorne made.
The kale and turnip greens went into a pan with a
little bit of water and some country ham
to cook down.
And down.
Here's our lunch:
meatloaf, made mostly with leftover ingredients,
fresh greens and radishes from the garden,
(Add some butter and cider vinegar to the greens.)
leftover black beans and corn from my quesadilla the other day,
with homemade salsa.
Oh my.
Was this ever good.
The meatloaf was delicious.
Very rich and flavorful.
And here are a couple of slices ready
for my sandwich for Monday lunch.
Here's a question for my readers:
Who out there eats greens?
Is this just a Southern thang?
I'm curious.
And really, if it is a Southern thing,
then you Yankees need to jump on the greens and grits wagon.
'Cause you're missing out if you don't.
I recently rediscovered meatloaf as I refused to make it after having it so much as a kid. But then again, my meatloaf is so much better than my mother's was.
ReplyDeleteI don't know of anyone who eats greens, so I think of greens as a Southern thing. Northerners eat the turnips, not the turnip greens.
My mother made THE WORST meatloaf ever. The most terrifying lunch bag days were the leftover meatloaf sandwich with ketchup days. I hadn't had anything resembling meatloaf in 30 years, when I was forced in a public setting to eat it. And DAMN in the proper hands, it's darn tasty.
ReplyDeleteClosest thing to greens we ever had growing up in PA was spinach. But now, mmmmm, greens are great. Mr. Xmaskatie makes them with pigtails. You haven't lived till you've had greens with pigtails.
ReplyDeleteI'm from the Nawth, and nawtherners don't do greens. When we moved to NC when I was 7, I remember our 1st day of school. Lunchtime came and we lined up at the door. A REALLY bad smell wafted down the hall and assaulted our virgin nawthern noses. As we got closer to the cafeteria, it only got worse. We thought something was wrong. Sadly, the lunch ladies cooked greens that day, and we were expected to eat them. Our southern classmates were chowing down on that nastiness with great gusto. Not us. Haven't been able to eat them since. Can't get past the smell.
ReplyDeleteNever had greens, grits or an oyster in my life. Kelley from Ohio
ReplyDeleteP.S. Once was served a soft-shell crab and I tried to get the shell off but couldn't. My companion and I then figured you were supposed to eat the shell. It was crunchy, so I don't know if we were supposed to or not. Us northerners aren't used to that kind of stuff!
Oh, Lordy, Sassypants, get your Northern butt down here and let me feed you. Please.
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ReplyDeleteI would gladly come and eat with you! Really do want to try soft shells again, greens and grits. Though I must admit oysters scare me a bit. . . the whole texture thing. I will def. let you know if I'm ever in the banks! I really enjoy your blog and the food you prepare -- I have used a couple of your recipes. You amaze me! Anyway, do you ever roast your brussel sprouts? Olive oil, salt and pepper, into a 425 oven for about 20 minutes until they're brown? Oh goodness, I can eat the whole tray of them that way!
Sassypants, I love roasted sprouts.
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