20090602

Pasta Salad From Hell

J.J. and I got drunk, we wanted pasta salad the next day, we made this:

Pasta Salad From Hell



Ingredients:

1 lb Garden Rotelle Noodles (The multi-colored ones!!)
1/4 cup Red Wine Vinegar
1/4 cup Olive Oil
1/2 Cup Mayonnaise
2 Green Bell Peppers
1 Yellow Bell Pepper
1 Orange Bell Pepper
1 Red Bell Pepper
1 White Onion
2 Jalapenos
1 Habanero Pepper
2 1/2 Pints Grape/Cherry Tomatoes
7/8oz block cheese (Suggested: Roasted Red Pepper, Pepper-Jack, or Mozzarella)
Chili Powder, Salt, Pepper

Instructions:

It's a relatively easy recipe to make, but since there is a lot of cutting involved, it's more fun with two people! As far as the tomato selection goes, you can use anything you want, but around here at most B&R Stores they sell Santa Sweets, which are some badass grape tomatoes. The bell peppers are completely optional, but they do add a certain flavor that you can't emulate with anything else (ESPECIALLY the orange pepper). And remember when buying Habaneros that darker is spicier.

Step one is always to begin boiling the noodles, everything else takes place during, but if they are done first, strain and set aside, they'll need to cool down eventually anyways.

De-stem and half-gut Jalapenos, Habaneros, and de-skin half of white onion. Place all together in blender with 1/2 to 1 pint grape tomatoes (depending on your taste decide how many tomatoes, also a clove of garlic is optional) and blend. If the mixture is still thick you can add water, or if you're real crazy get a can of jalapenos and use the juice to thin it out. Congratulations, you just made mofo sauce for tacos! But that's not our goal, set this aside or in the fridge for now. (Remember this if you're ever making tacos, this will give you some SERIOUS kick).

Start chopping the bell peppers and remaining onion, I usually go 1x1cm since it's a comfortable size to work with, but you may also cut strips. Once cut, place all the chopped vegetables into a frying pan on low to medium heat to begin sauteing them with salt, pepper, and chili powder, if you overdo it you'll live, it all goes together with the noodles and such. Keep an eye on these until the peppers are soft, normally when the aroma fills your kitchen they're good and cooked, but always taste one to make sure :)

Meanwhile, start cutting the remaining 1-1/2 pints of tomatoes in half. Make sure to cut them down the middle, as in you have the stem and the butt on your thumb and forefinger and you cut parallel with them, it looks much better and is easier to manage, less leakage, etc.

Now's the fun part; mixing. Put everything you've got so far (sans the mofo sauce) into the mixing bowl and mix accordingly adding red wine vinegar, olive oil, and mayo to your liking. As far as salt, pepper, and chili powder go I added them all to the vegetables (and went heavy on the chili powder, this is hell, you know). The 1/4 cups and 1/2 cups above are simple guidelines, you can add more or less depending on how you like it, just remember that this is only a BASE for the spiciness that will occur later.

Once that's all set to go, start adding in the mofo sauce. Now considering this has one of the spiciest peppers you can buy in it, start adding slowly at first, and make sure you mix extremely well between bites. I ended up adding my whole mixture because I love spicy stuff, but some people are generally weaker human beings.


Since this is a pasta salad it is ALWAYS better after it's had a chance to mingle with itself. We ate ours right away because we were hungry, but if you get the chance make this over lunch and let it sit until dinner, or just make it the night before you want to eat it.




What goes around comes around / smack a baby.

This time last year I was selfishly 'acquiring' a bike that some bro left in our garage and lying everytime he came over. I went as far as to cover it with stickers, and change the bar setup on it to go "nope, it's mine".

Then, towards the end of Winter, I found a bike in a parking lot. Like, a real nice bike, and I grabbed it, it had been neglected and stomped by a car. I fixed it and had been riding it until a couple of days ago..when I found the back wheel KICKED IN alongside my roommates bike (with the same treatment).

I gave the first bike away to someone who needed/wanted a new bike, because I had two old frames I thought could be pieced together (one had a bent fork). Turns out the one with the bent fork actually bubbled at a joint when I got hit by the car, so that's out too. 

The big problem is that a new wheel for my bike is about $150...minimum, because it's special order (and that's even if I order it myself). So I suppose I'm shit out and it's time to finally, legally, acquire a bike. What goes around....

This time last year I was diving headfirst into a (what turned out to be a kiddie-pool sized) relationship, as in, smacking my forehead on the ground and running away, ignoring. 

Now I'm on the receiving end of the avoidance, and it's no good, but we'll all be fine. This time last year I hated my job(s), and now I couldn't be happier in that regard. Trade for trade, smack a fucking baby.

20090517

Wanda's dead.

I went to take a shower today and Wanda, my bathroom spider, was gone. She either died and fell down the drain, or somebody put her down there, or she just relocated. The reason this matters shouldn't escape you.

I spent more time with Wanda than I did most of my friends in the last few days, what with work, and how frequently I shower and use my bathroom when I finally AM home.

The main point is, every time I came back, Wanda was there. When Wanda wasn't there, I felt pretty bummed out. We all might fight with each other, or get disappointed with each other, but we're always here, you know?

I never took the time to think about friendship and companionship like that. It's not who is here now, it's who WILL BE here.
Sometimes I'll leave to my own world for awhile and not see everyone for a bit, but I'm always here.
I'm seeing a friend tonight that I haven't seen in a year and a half, which is awesome, but also proves a point to me.

No matter how far anyone goes, or if they never come back, I'll still be here. I'm willing to be that constant, I suppose.

20090513

shiiiiiiiiiii

You can't begin to imagine how stoked I already am!

NEW RX BANDITS WITHIN THE NEXT THREE MONTHS!?!?!


WOO!

20090426

So it begins.

Spiralling out of control.
It must be that time of year, huh?

20090419

I don't listen when I talk, think I talk just to be heard.

Ohhhhh, Dan Potthast. Always making it look brighter.

Went (am on) on a bender this weekend, it was (is) fun, no shag carpet (yet), no passing out (maybe).
BUT!
It was (is) fun. I can't say I had a funny moment of clarity, no. BUT!
I did walk home in the rain at five a.m. on Friday...Saturday, I guess.
Spin like a faaaaaaaaan.

The term liquid courage is terrible. If you say that, or believe in that, you're totally wrong.
Alcohol makes nothing easier to say. Well, it's easier, I guess, but not at all? You know, you just dance around a desired point and never stick it. STICK IT! Deeeeeeep blue. Eh, I suppose it's okay though, can't get too beat up over it.

Good Sunday, though. 
Mentally preparing myself for a hell of a day tomorrow; not because of 4.20.
More like I have to get up at seven and work all day while all my friends are high and I'm probably not.


20090405

I and I.

If I were to choose a religion it would be Rastafari, simply for the fact that smoking cannabis would be a requirement, and I would have a healthy excuse to say "I and I" on a regular basis.

I will eventually meet a girl who enjoys Bad Brains, and we will 'discover' religion through Rastafari.
Let's make that happen, it sounds like fun.