{"id":1461,"date":"2007-06-19T21:16:00","date_gmt":"2007-06-19T21:16:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elitemporaryblog.wordpress.com\/2007\/06\/19\/handy-to-have-around"},"modified":"2007-06-19T21:16:00","modified_gmt":"2007-06-19T21:16:00","slug":"handy-to-have-around","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orangette.net\/2007\/06\/handy-to-have-around\/","title":{"rendered":"Handy to have around"},"content":{"rendered":"
I\u2019ve got to tell you, this wedding business is making me feel kind of quiet these days. It\u2019s a good kind of quiet, so don\u2019t worry. I\u2019m just a little preoccupied. I feel like I\u2019m lining up a set of dominoes<\/a>. I\u2019m concentrating, strategizing. I\u2019m maneuvering the pieces into their proper order. My domino set, you see, has an exceptionally large number of pieces. Some of them are human. Some of them are edible. Some of them are strapless and made of three layers of lace, with a sweet little train that swishes when I walk. Not that I\u2019ve ever owned a set of dominoes, mind you, but you get the idea. I\u2019m a little preoccupied.<\/p>\n I haven\u2019t been doing a lot of cooking lately, to tell you the truth. When I feel busy, my interest in food \u2013 or cooking it, at least \u2013 sort of sneaks out the back door, like a burglar with a sack of loot. I\u2019m still plenty hungry, of course. It\u2019s just that I\u2019d rather set the table, say, or slice lime for a gin and tonic, than stand at the stove. I feel kind of bad about it, but only a little. I know it\u2019s temporary. And anyway, this is where Brandon comes in. Come dinnertime, he\u2019s very handy to have around. On a whim, he\u2019ll whip up some chickpea salad<\/a>. Or he\u2019ll snip some herbs from the pots on the patio, bring some pasta to a boil, and bang up a meal\u2019s worth of warm, fragrant noodles. He also poaches a mean egg \u2013 be still my beating heart<\/a><\/span>! \u2013 to perch atop roasted vegetables. He even grills steak, people, to a perfectly rosy shade of rare. (He\u2019s my kind of vegetarian.)<\/p>\n All of which is to say that I owe him quite a debt of gratitude for keeping us flush with recipes around here. Like these vinegar-roasted shallots, for one. These days, I can\u2019t be counted on for much more than dessert<\/a>.<\/p>\n