Welcome back everyone!
Good to see you all here.
Please indulge me for my annual Easter right of passage.
Before we get going I want to share a personal – non-vegetarian – accomplishment: as of this weekend I am 100% debt free!
[knocks every piece of wood within a square mile]
It’s true. My last big debt was the crazy, stupid, comfortable five thousand dollar bed I bought back in August. That fucker is officially MINE!
I also have zero credit card debt, no car payment, no mortgage, no student loans or personal loans or doctor payments or…
Have I sufficiently jinxed my dumb ass completely yet?
I plan on using the extra cash on hand to add to readily available cash as well as contributing more to my IRA. The 401K is kicking ass and so is the IRA but I want to add more to it dammit.
I’m only 6 1/2 years away from retirement and I want to do that shit proper!
It seems like I’m heading in the right direction. Took long enough.
Last week brought us a cornucopia of vegetarian recipe failure and general experimentation where things just could have been a whole lot better.
Today we have the polar opposite. Today we have things that turned out so well that the vegetarian versions may very well supplant the non vegetarian versions permanently.
Let’s head to the kitchen.
One of the misconceptions about a vegetarian diet is it’s bland, unexciting and the equivalent of human cattle grazing. We’re going to showcase a few items today that will go a long way towards debunking that mindset.
Be aware that we aren’t even CLOSE to cooking vegan today. Shit man, we use cheese and butter and other good things but we are indeed meat free and that’s fine. Needed even.
I will be seriously showcasing some of the things you can do with “Impossible” meat.
We’ve experimented with it before as well as “Beyond” meat but I found the Impossible meat vastly superior.
Over the course of several weekends I experimented with possible week night meals or easy “throw together at the last minute” meals using the Impossible meat. Shit that will look extremely familiar but food that is none-the-less comforting and damn near “meaty” in the middle of this vegetarian desert.
Here we are.
Our first recipe is – make yourself some damn meatballs.
Here we have our “meat.” Please note that the Impossible meat people decided to sell 12 oz. packages of meat instead of 16, despite the fact that every ground beef recipe on the planet calls for a 16 oz. package.
Address this fucking shit Impossible people if you ever hope to get full buy-in on your product!
In addition to the meat we also have some grated onion, minced garlic, salt, pepper, dried basil, dried oregano, grated parmiggiano reggiano and I made a “panade” which is a mixture of cream and day old bread. This gave a really nice moist texture to the meatballs.
Add in an egg and give everything a mix.
Oh that’s splendid!
Now roll the little bastards up.
These will roast in a 375 degree oven for about 25 minutes.
When these came out of the oven it had been weeks since I had anything remotely resembling meat. I grabbed one of those meatballs with my bare fucking hands and shoved it in my pie-hole like a goddamn starving cannibal. It was soo fucking delicious.
Early on in my vegetarian venture I experimented with several familiar foods using non-meat items. One weekend I made flatbreads, one on Saturday and one on Sunday.
Pretty tough stuff being a vegetarian right?
Original recipe for the flatbread sauce, dough and general info can be found here.
Pizza on back-to-back days?
I do this for you! See the sacrifice?
The first day I made a roasted red pepper, meatball and ricotta flatbread and it looked a little like this.
Yes it was fucking outstanding. The ricotta gives the pie a really rich finish and the roasted red pepper compliments the meatballs perfectly.
Keep this in mind when you order your next pizza, folks. This is a great combo.
The 2nd day, though. The 2nd day?
I made this motherfucker.
THAT beauty is made with meatballs and sauteed mushrooms and garlic. What I did was melted some butter then sauteed the mushrooms in it for about 5 minutes. Next I added in some minced fresh garlic then a splash of red wine. Reduce down for 2-3 minutes then drizzle everything over the meatballs on the already dressed flatbread.
This is where we got that enticing banner image up there.
I will be making this thing again, EXACTLY as described including using the Impossible meat and I will be making it a lot.
A LOT!!
Best flatbread I ever personally made. Just fucking perfect. That pour of the red wine, butter, mushrooms and garlic was goddamn sinful. Unbelievably delicious.
LOOK AT IT!
Holy shit. Motherfucking touchdown.
A quick aside for a snack idea. Check this out.
I found this at my local Ralph’s when my regular hummus was out of stock. This is from Haig’s Delicacies straight from Hayward California, up in the bay area.
People? This shit is perfect.
Upon closer label inspection the answer is revealed.
Having a hard time reading that? It says garbanzo beans, tahini, lemon juice, water, garlic, cayenne, spices and sea salt.
That’s pretty much exactly what I put in my homemade hummus.
If you don’t regularly read the nutritional labels hopefully this inspires you. I read the labels usually to find out all of the frightening shit in a product. But also read labels because of this. Once in a great while you’ll find a label that encourages you to try a product based solely on its lack of bullshit ingredients.
Y’all know I make my own scratch made hummus up in here and if you’ve ever had fresh scratch made hummus you know that it is very different than the normal containers of hummus you find at the grocery store.
This was not. Not different at all.
In fact I’ve never tried ANYTHING that was store bought that tasted exactly like homemade. I ain’t going back either. My new regular hummus right fucking here.
Back to the recipes.
Hungry for a nice beef and bean “combo” burrito?
Let’s make one.
With this.
Into the pan you go.
And in the seasonings and a little water. Yes, I used a “Burrito” seasoning packet from the store. Lazy weeknight shit remember?
And simmer until thickened.
You already know what makes everything better.
Chile tepin! Yes I still have some of this on hand at all times.
Some of you may remember that this was the very first recipe EVER on Sunday Gravy.
Now build that damn burrito!
That’s our meat, some refried beans and some chile tepin. I covered it with some real dairy cheese and rolled that fucker up.
Want a bite?
Obviously I’m a huge fan of the big-ass meaty burrito.
When cooked with some seasonings and wrapped in a burrito you will detect basically NO difference between the Impossible meat and real ground beef.
Last one.
We’ve actually done this one before using the beef version and the non-meat version but I cooked it during my vegetarian journeys and even took a few pictures of it and why the fuck not?
This time saute the meat with some onion. You will brown the meat slightly and then add in some minced garlic.
Next combine the meat mixture with a can of cream of mushroom soup. Mix it up real nice.
Cheese it up why don’tcha?
Your choice for cheese(s). I had a few slices of the cheddar from last weeks Sad Burger, then finished sprinkling with some 4 cheese Mexican blend that was used in that burrito you see right up there a few paragraphs above.
Yeah, you already know where we’re going with this. Tot it up!
Into a 350 degree oven for about 35 minutes.
See that shit?
See what we did here?
We made pizza and burritos and hot dish and not a single fucking animal was harmed!
That’s a good thing! Possibly a sustainable thing.
Every single one of these dishes was just as good as the meat version, or as was the case in the meatballs and flatbreads, it was a superior version from the ground beef version. I’m thinking it was because it delivered all of the flavor without the additional grease that could have fucked with the finished texture.
Just a working theory but it feels right.
My long journey into the world of vegetarianism officially came to a close last weekend. You’ll be reading about that soon enough too.
I lasted just 2 days shy of 8 weeks off of the meat wagon.
Final tale of the tape saw me lose right about 20 pounds. It also saw me probably add some additional days onto my existence.
Please take note that I am not done with the vegetarian thing by a damn sight. I will be a vegetarian Monday through Friday of every week but will also give myself some wiggle room to eat what I want on the weekend.
The soups I’ve been making are in a 4 soup rotation [soup 4 next week and it’s fucking killer] and they will be my work night dinner going forward. I like the feel, the taste and the effect of this vegetarian thing too much to quit now.
It has done wonders for my health and my digestive tract in particular is extremely thankful for the experience.
The cost savings at the grocery store is also pretty fucking bad ass.
I still can’t pin down the exact reason I even started this experiment but I am extremely grateful that I did.
When I was younger I was the most picky little shithead eater who never ate his vegetables and look where I am now.
Fully changed and eternally grateful. If you have any interest in giving this lifestyle a go, let me know in the comments and I’ll offer up some suggestions and encouragement.
Sunday Gravy will be back to it’s full on carnivorous, meaty-meat goodness in a couple of weeks I promise.
Have a great rest of your weekend everyone.
Always good to see you here.
Until next week.
PEACE!
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Oh My Bananas! Saw a guy slather his prime rib roast with whipped butter [he let it rest for 45 minutes] before he gave it the reverse sear for ten minutes at 500 degrees. It’s hard to go wrong with this cut but I’ve found another level.
That sounds fantastic.
Me, when my television tries to turn itself off after having been on for too long (artist’s conception):
I have to share one of my favorite stories about the ex.
We drove from LA to Fort Worth Texas for my grandfathers funeral. It was a long trip. Hard on all of us.
On the way back, we’re in Arizona it’s late at night and she’s driving her leg of the drive.
Anyway, she says “I can get us home. I just need to stop for coffee”
Huge coffee drinker she was.
She has this big ass plastic refillable cup that she fills up with coffee and grabbed some creamer and sugar.
If you’ve ever made this drive on the 40 there is literally like 2 curves in the entire drive.
She waits until she’s going into one of the only curves in the entire drive to add in her sugar and cream into her coffee.
I’m tired as shit and say “Can’t you wait until we’re not in a curve before adding that shit in? ”
She gives me the total stink eye and then proceeded to throw the entire cup of coffee into her own face.
After I stopped laughing I told her to find the next motel and we spent the night in Gila Bend Arizona.
To this day I have no idea what her point was but I still find it hilarious
Yo estoy mirando el Nets-Celtics partido en español!
mirando o viendo?
Viendo
An oldie but a goodie:
Makes perfect sense when you think about it though…
I mean, his Dad was a carpenter
Correction: Step-Dad was a carpenter.
Not #funny. #Hilarious!
LOL
Hardcore religious Easter people are weird…
Sorry in advance but I’m gonna get shitty today.
Totally understandable man. We’re here for ya
That’s Rocking
Appropriate drinkin’ music for Easter?
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=BQGJLWr_HGY
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DXkHOFvWBuA
For Jan. Her favorite song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cn9qGf1w0FQ
She also really loves this song.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E1gzt4yU0T4
My son and I made a shit ton of musubi yesterday. Wife brought home Porto’s late last night. I went to the store to make Japanese style curry for dinner tonight. And, wife is now making pico de gallo for breakfast burritos she is also making.
I will probably leave this day with an increase on the scale and smile on my face.
I was getting ready to make the bread and the 2nd batch of pasta I got a call…
Kiddo said the hospital called her and told her she needs to get ready to say goodbye to Mom.
Her kidneys shut down and her whole body is shutting down and it’s not quite noon but I’m going to get a damn drink.
Fuck.
Yeah. That’s my ex wife we’re taking about.
Oh shit.
Damn.
Damn man. I’m hoping this is just a temporary thing and that she’s back to normal soon
Rough. Sorry to hear this.
Sorry, man. Our best to the girls.
Hang in there. Best to the family.
Crikey… That’s hard. Hoping for the best.
Fuck, Yeah Right. Sorry to hear that.
Oh I am sorry.
USFL: “Let’s sit back and watch the offense run an entire drive.”
NFL: “Yeah, let’s reveal an offense’s strategy and the names of their plays. That’s sure to stick around.”
From what I’ve seen, the USFL games don’t seem so bad, though I question why they didn’t open their games to fans.
What? The games are open to fans? Well, that’s very worse.
I haven’t seen a scoring surge like this since I got back from that combined Lap Band and Plastic Surgery summer camp. Flarida Panthers up 4-0 in the second after a scoreless 30 minutes to start the game.
I don’t have any debt, other than my brand spanking new mortgage that I’m about to make payment # two on this week, yay? I guess it beats being homeless!🛒
[shrugs]
“Sure, if you like being tied down to one place.”
– Jim Tomsula, leaning out the side of a boxcar, the wind blowing through his hair
I’m beginning to really understand Boxcar Jim the more that he speaks.
Hey we’re about to start one of those too!
Only 358 more to go!
I’ll be 91. We’ll have a big DFO party, woooooo!
Oh my. I hope the USFL isn’t budgeting for more than say, 2% of their overall revenue on ticket sales.
All games in one location, and that location is…Birmingham.
Hey now. Don’t be dissing the ‘ham.
Birmingham’s motto is “Yeah, we forgot we existed as well.”
You would all be very surprised. It’s not at all the racist redneck place the rest of Alabama is. (Except Huntsville too)
Looking at the stands of this Houston-Michigan game, 2% seems generous.
Andrew Blond, tired of all the jokes, changed his name and is now a successful* NHL hockey coach.
*successful as in inherited a team loaded with talent hitting their peak and who will probably flame out in the playoffs when skilled hockey gets demonized.
Blond is having more fun, then?
So you might say that skilled players, being the gentlemen they are, prefer him.
Jason Garrett is doing commentary for tge USFL right now.
NHL seems to have no problem scheduling back to back games for teams, but why are they never in the same city? Don’t think I’ve ever seen two home games for a team on two consecutive days. Baseball does it and they never seem to have any complaints/labor issues eh?
They don’t want to see their wives that often…
[looks both ways, quickly slides 17 pound prime rib into the oven]
“Yeah, that vegetarianism thing…it, uh, seems interesting.”
That’s a big hobo!
The hefty ones are less likely to successfully run away (in addition to meat quantity) ppl forget that (but nae Scotchy).
Well marbled. Just how you like them.
Also, just back from a rousing baseball outing where I went 4-5, crushed the ball on a few of those, and played pretty well in the field other than one egregious misread.
So of course now I’m icing my hamstring like an old fuck.
a rousing baseball outing
Did your top hat fall off while you were chasing a fly ball?
Wait until tomorrow. You’ll find out who is an old fuck!
Baseball or softball?
Béisbol
Beyond makes premade meatballs and you can do much tastier making meatballs yourself with either impossible or beyond.
Great stuff, YR. I especially liked the:
“If you don’t regularly read the nutritional labels hopefully this inspires you. I read the labels usually to find out all of the frightening shit in a product. But also read labels because of this. Once in a great while you’ll find a label that encourages you to try a product based solely on its lack of bullshit ingredients.”
WORD. Generally, the fewer ingredients (especially ones with polysyllabic chemical sounding names) the better…
Bone saws at the death. Assholes.
Yeah, that put my teevee off in disgust. EVIL ALWAYS WINS
We went debt free last March when we paid off the mortgage on the house, and I made my last college tuition payment this summer.
We live, however, in a 70+ year old house and my wife is now aware that we are debt free and if you’d like to see the plans she’s drawing up for the kitchen/bathroom renovation that’s apparently been percolating in her brain for 20+ years you will know that we are not going to be debt free very much longer.
Frankly I sort of hope the supply chain never untangles itself, because it’s the only thing keeping me from once again experiencing the joys of a mortgage payment.
Also, right after we paid the mortgage, and I mean literally the same week, my daughter’s beloved cat got either hit by a car or grabbed and shaken by a coyote or dog, (my vet’s not great at diagnosis), and I spent about 3 grand to get him back to health, because my daughter was in the car with me when the vet was explaining our options and, well, I’d like to see any of you say “fuck that, gimme the cat back and I’ll take my chances” with her getting ready to cry and/or stab you if you do.
The cat is currently alive and well. Woke my up at 5:21 am today to go out, and left a dead mouse stuffed under the radiator that the dog sniffed out.
All of which is a long way to tell Yeah Right that, if he has any pets, sell them.
Awwww. You did right by your daughter’s cat. Bless ya, Horatio.
Jesus, or at least St. Francis of Assisi, would approve.
(Although “Woke my up at 5:21 am today to go out, and left a dead mouse stuffed under the radiator” sounds like you were leaving her/him an Easter treat this morn)
It was supposed to read “left me a dead mouse” but I’ve never been very good at typing.
I remember having to take typing in high school. There’s a dead industry for sure.
We had a completely insane typing teacher at my high school. People took the class just to watch her go off. One day, she kicked everyone of us out. One by one. And didn’t seem to notice. We all stood out in tbe hallway laughing.
I have a Palace feeling in the FA Cup, because it would make life easier for the Shite.
They are a tough nut to crack, aren’t they? Especially when Zaha is smelling his piss.
If your name is Pope, you can get away with socks that are holey.
Good shift, Manu! Nice assist.
Congrats on being 100% debt free!! We pay off our credit card debt every month & bought our cars outright, so we have no consumer debt either…
We could pay off our mortgage, but we refi’d when rates were ridiculously low, so fuck it.
We paid off ours when the principal balance got low enough that the interest deduction was no longer worth it.
Now I need some new deductions. How many of you want to be my dependents?
I would but there’s that whole IRS thing where you have to check the box if someone else can claim you as a dependent.
And you know NOBODY lies to the IRS.
Rum Ham getting an equalizer allows me to breathe just a bit – but a winner would be much appreciate.
You’re not wrong.
Good morning. Thank you Jesus it’s Litreday!. I don’t work either job today or tomorrow and the family will be back tomorrow evening. Pub? In an hour! Some mornin drankin!
So whatcha havin’? A Bloody Mary Magdalene?
Joint, Baileys and Coffee for the ride in then beer! I know I am a wine guy but my local does not have the best list. Then I will hit the wine store and return home and get drunk with Litrepug.
Sounds like a plan. Having some espresso & blasts on the DJ Blueberry short myself. Sure takes the edge of a hangover off.
Kudos to Peacock for not showing replays of the gruesome injury to Westwood.
was a leg-breaker IIRC. Soon to be in the gentle, loving arms of Morpheus.
Interesting placement of the tail
yank my tail a bit, kid? I got the BEST candy in the back…
Man, I am paying a high price for all the feasting I did last night.
– D Watson (Cleveland, OH)
Oral Sex Enthusiast
I thought that was Jameis Winston.
Boo-urnley making the brave statement with today’s kit, that ALL White Lives Matter.
Beautiful stuff, man! I’m going to try that casserole this week for sure. Really happy you got good results from your vegetarian turn. I don’t understand how that impossible meat works, but seeing is believing, and your photos (excellent as always) really sell it. Wish me luck!
And now if you’ll excuse me, I have to watch my exhausted Hammers trip over their dicks v Burnley.
It’s beautiful science for the Impossible meat. While the Beyond meat thing is just a bunch of vegetables thrown together that combined taste sort of like meat with the Impossible stuff?
They made hemoglobin out of soy!
That’s fucking right!
They made blood. Out of soy.
You can actually smell the difference when you start browning the “meat.”
The Beyond meat has no smell or a slightly beet like smell but the Impossible meat had a blood like aroma. It’s cool as fuck science at work.
LOL
Weird looking Easter bunny 🐰
Jalen_R Writes:
See? How good does it feel to have no debt? How does it feel to have the security of not owing anyone a cent (property taxes, inflation, yeah yeah…)? And, tell the eye-rollers out there, is that feeling part due to your age and life experiences?
I see these kids on Instagram reels like, “cash that equity out of your home and buy whatever passive income stream because the government never puts moratoriums on paying rent and wells fargo never illegally forecloses on homes and the value of real estate only goes up always so you’re a fool not to be as successful a debt machine as Donald Trump (I mean, after his bankrupties,, of course).”
You know, Yeah, the older I get the more I appreciate security. Hustle for the sake of hustle is for youth. That’s why they can fight the wars for ExxonMobil. If you told me I’m very much likely to have a roof over my head — not just any roof but MY roof from MY home — until the CTE tells me to take my own life (and I after I do pull the trigger, this CA real estate is just part of the intergenerational wealth I can leave my children and their heirs, who I no doubt love very much) and the lost opportunity cost is that I can’t take probably more than three trips to India for the rest of my life — well, sign my ass up.
Then again, if you’re gonna eat vegan like this, just kill me now and let the creditors fight over the estate.
I love this.
White Lives Matter’s interim manager looks like a serial killer.
Whereas yeah right only kills our weight loss goals!
“Hold up — there’s a weight LOSS?”
– Meghan McCain
Happy Easter Yeah Man, and all of you out there in DFO land.
Coincidentally, The Parts I Got Right is also the title of Dr. Frankenstein’s autobiography.
And yours?
The Parts I Got in the Garage Freezer