• Yesterday – while waiting in line at Duane Reade , which is the all-the-time-everywhere drug-store/store-store around these parts, I felt overly compelled to tell a mean line cutting woman that she was a horrible person – just after she was mean – and cut in line. It was probably a bit of an over reaction – but seriously – I learned how to wait in line sometime around kindergarten or so.
  • One of my favorite meals (not as much as it used to be) is to have some Mountain Dew and a bag of Spicier Nacho Doritos. Well – imagine my surprise today when at the store there was a new exciting Dorito taste treat. A bag of Doritos Collisions Zesty Taco and Chipotle Ranch. With all of that supposed goodness in one bag – how could I resist?! Well – I suppose that I could have resisted by looking into the future and seeing that neither of the “Collision” victims had ever had a brush with that elusive (for new Dorito’s flavors) tastiness. So – I am done – Unless I run into a “Collision” between Spicier Nacho and Cooler Ranch . . . because that – my friends will cause me to pull over and indulge in some crunchy rubber necking.
  • Last night on the train ride home (the long long long train ride home – where there is a bit of an unwritten law that sound is not a thing to be tolerated) – there was this guy/girl combo who felt the need to scream their (probably really really important) conversation back and forth – louder and louder and louder. I got up and moved to the back of the train – because I am a curmudgeon. Then to my up-most delight – two stops later – a gaggle of 8 (eight) belligerently oblivious teenagers got on and did something that I have never seen. They surrounded the formerly loud couple on all sides – and proceeded to – uhm – “act the fool” as – I believe the kids are saying these days. I reveled at the disgusted look on the girl of the couple’s face – as I inferred the following line from her thoughts “These people are so loud . . . and rude . . . I can’t even hear myself think over their talking.” I chuckled – and then realized that long exposure to the train is likely to make me a bitter person.

See that guy on the left there? His name is “Fire-Roasted Red Peppers & Tomato.” The kid on the right – the anti-southpaw – coming at your taste buds straight-rough-rugged-and raw . . . yeah – his name is pretty simple – it is “Mister Tomatillo!”

Today – is salsa day.
[Before I forget – again – these recipes seem to hinge pretty heavily on grilling the ingredients . . . but what – oh what are you to do if you don’t happen to have a grill?! Throw it all in your oven’s broiler – yum!]

Fire-Roasted Red Peppers & Tomato (Now with Roasted Corn!)

This is the stuff that you will be needing (in no particular order):

  • Red Pepper (1)
  • Orange Pepper (1)
  • Green Pepper (1)
  • Poblano Pepper (1)
  • Jalapeño Peppers (2)
  • Chipotle Peppers (in Adobo Sauce) (2 of the peppers – but watch out – this stuff is serious)
  • tomatoes (4)
  • Ears of Corn (3)
  • onion (red) (1/2 cup or so)
  • garlic (fresh minced) (4 cloves)
  • cilantro (yes)
  • olive oil (enough)
  • lime (of course)
  • salt (not too much)
  • pepper (is there ever enough?!)

Alright. Here is the drill – as I run it.

  1. Cut everything into manageable strips and toss them into some olive oil.
  2. While you are cutting everything – husk, de-silk and boil the ears of corn (for about 15 minutes – or so).
  3. Seed and scoop the tomatoes – you aren’t going to need all of that junk where we are going.
  4. Lovingly place everything – seriously – everything on a hot hot hot grill – over hot hot heat. Bring some tongs and a spatula – because those tomatoes hate to sit on a fiery grill – they would swear to you that they weren’t raised to be in such atrociously searing conditions.
  5. Keep an eye on stuff – and revel in it getting charred – but no too charred – we aren’t making briquette salsa.
  6. Take everything off of the grill – and while you are gathering your olive oil, salt, pepper, cilantro and lime – let all of that junk cool down for a bit.
  7. Scrape the corn off of the ears [look at this great tool made just for this job].
  8. Dump it all into a Cuisinart and pulse pulse pulse until properly mixed – stopping every so often to taste for perfectness.

Mister Tomatillo!

This is the stuff that you will be needing (in no particular order):

  • Tomatillos (10)
  • Poblano Pepper (1)
  • Jalapeño Peppers (2)
  • Chipotle Peppers (in Adobo Sauce) (just a smidge – for the heat that hits the back of your throat)
  • onion (red) (3/4 cup or so)
  • garlic (fresh minced) (4 cloves)
  • cilantro
  • olive oil (enough to get stuff moving)
  • lemon
  • lime
  • salt
  • pepper

Alright. Here is the drill – as I run it.

  1. Cut everything into manageable strips and toss them into some olive oil – including the tomatillos.
  2. Lovingly place everything – seriously – everything on a hot hot hot grill – over hot hot heat. (hooray for roasted vegetables!)
  3. Keep an eye on stuff – and revel in it getting charred – but no too charred – we aren’t making briquette salsa.
  4. Gingerly get everything off of the grill – bring some tongs and a spatula – because those tomatillos are going to do their best to slip down into the fiery pit of the grill . . . and while you are gathering your olive oil, salt, pepper, cilantro, lemon and lime – let everything max and relax before they meet your pal – the Cuisinart.
  5. Dump it all into a Cuisinart and pulse pulse pulse until properly mixed – stopping every so often to taste for perfectness.

So – there you have it – 2 (two) pretty darn good (and distinctive from each other) salsas to make and eat – and eat – and eat. Both recipes make about as much as you can see in the photo (maybe 2 1/2 – 3 cups or so) – and should be eaten.

Oh my jones! It seems like Doodle Poodle is itching to sing a little song to you. So put on your dancing shoes and try to keep up.

Because a Doodle Poodle party ain’t – uhm – like no party – because a Doodle Poodle party . . . Well – I guess that it just goes with out saying (although I do feel the need to clarify the whole situation – here – by typing it out) – just keeps on going and going and going for quite some time.

Huzzah!