Strategic Planning
As case in point, our lumpy chicken from a few nights ago.
The next day for lunch, we had a version of fried rice with chicken bits, leftover rice and a bunch of colorful veggies, simply chopped and fried quick and hot in a combination of butter and canola oil - first the carrots, celery and onion, then the fresh peas, followed by adding the rice to heat, then the meat bits to warm (I also had a single slice of pastrami that I minced and threw in) and finally some green onion before turning it all out onto our plates. I could have added an egg, but it was protein-rich enough as it was. Very tasty and quick.
That night, My Beloved ate a plateful of cold, garlicky chicken with peas while I was out with pal Sari watching Iron Man, a movie he declined in favor of watching a Formula One race on TV.
The rest of the chicken will go into curry to give us yet another delicious dinner and a lunch the next day.
I could even have made the bones into stock but I have a freezer full right now, so I decided that this particular chicken had done her duty. She was buried with honors.
Labels: chicken, fried rice
3 Comments:
What is it about boy folk and Formula One racing?
I'd have opted to watch Iron Man 2 too :)
This is exactly what I had in mind when I asked if you had any leftover chicken. Spot on.
Ms Mouse, next time, I'll give you and call and see if you can join us. As for the boys, I think it's the combination of speed and danger, plus loud noises.
Cookiecrumb, the leftovers are often the best part, although I love the rich, hot roasted bird, too.
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