Good morning!
Hope everyone is still surviving and relatively virus free.
I’m still in full on pandemic protocols with the masks, the washing of hands, the fucking sanitizer, the whole 9 yards.
We’ve been doing this shit for a year and a half and I think we’ve got it figured out by now.
Anyway.
I was pleasantly surprised with how the Olympics turned out this year. It made for, mostly, captivating watching and killed a couple of the last weeks of the NFL offseason. I have this odd quirk with the Olympics. Every four years I watch the marathon in it’s entirety. No shit. Start to finish. I find it oddly captivating and compelling.
Ever ran a marathon?
Me neither!
Done a bunch of 10K walks though. A bunch.
I have also done 7 seasons of Sunday Gravy and I think I’m allowed to use the marathon analogy.
Starting the week after the Superb Owl – and occasionally on the bye week before the game – Sunday Gravy runs every Sunday throughout the entire interminably long NFL offseason.
Every week I come up with a new menu for you while trying new techniques, new seasonings, new foods from a vast number of different cultures all while trying really fucking hard not to duplicate a menu.
There is the rare exception of a “Version 2.0” where I make improvements to a previously posted dish that I thought could use an improvement or two.
My ass is starting to drag people.
We’ll make it though. Like we always have. The NFL season is in sight and I’m pretty goddamn ready for a break.
Nice and easy one dish meal today because I’ve earned that fucker.
I’m going to go with a baseball analogy and call these the “Dog Days of August” well, because they are.
You know how late in the baseball season at the end of a long road trip when teams will sometimes give their best players the day off? This is going to be something like that.
This is a one skillet breakfast meal today with just a few ingredients. Something familiar, tasty and can feed a group of folks. What’s not to like?
One of the comments I saw when researching similar recipes was “I make this on Thanksgiving morning for my family.” That’s pretty goddamn smart right there.
Called a variety of names including “Amish breakfast casserole” and the interesting yet confusing title of “Sheepherders Breakfast.” Confusing because I thought someone who herded sheep was called a “shepherd” and not a sheepherder. I guess a sheepherder has just the one sheep?
Fuck if I know. It’s a goddamn breakfast casserole OK?
Let’s do this shit.
Breakfast Casserole!
1/2 pound of bacon – chopped
30 oz bag of frozen hash browns – adjust volume of hash browns based on number of folks eating
1 onion – minced
6 to 9 eggs – again depending on number of folks consuming this dish
Bag of shredded cheese – your choice of variety
Salt and pepper to taste
Minced fresh chives to garnish
That’s it.
We begin with everyone’s best buddy…
Bacon! Of course it’s from “Faaarmer John! Eastern most in quality, western most in flavor.”
Still have no idea what the fuck that slogan even means but I heard Vin Scully say it for decades.
How about bacon’s savory and aromatic friend…
The not so subtle onion. Any type of onion will work here it’s just that right now the white onions are more prevalent in the produce section.
Grab your ass a big bag of frozen hash browns.
Doesn’t have to be anything too elaborate, we’ll handle the seasoning aspect thank you very much.
Then you’ve got your egg group.
And your cheese group.
You can grate your own, you can choose your flavor, shit man make it challenging if you want. I recently discovered this aged cheddar and it’s pretty fucking tasty. Plus the shredding has been done by someone else and I’m all about that right now.
Today, rather than using cast iron we will be using a non-stick pan.
The reason is simply based on the size of my cast iron skillet. If I was cooking for 5-6 people instead of just the 2 who consumed this dish I would have used the cast iron. This is a smaller skillet and I wanted to have the finished product be a thicker, fluffier casserole.
Time to get busy.
Mince up that onion.
Grab about half a pound of the bacon.
Then chop up that bacon.
Doesn’t have to be too fine. In fact you want the bacon a decent size so it will hold up during the cooking process.
Get that in the pan already!
Want to really drive your neighbors insane?
Toss in the onion. Yep right along with the bacon.
Imagine what that aroma will smell like.
This is going to take some time but keep cooking until the bacon starts to get crispy.
I was a little surprised just how long this step took. It was probably 15-20 minutes before the bacon rendered out the fat. That’s because of the amount of onion in there and the moisture in the onion.
Next step?
The hash browns.
Dump ’em right on top of the bacon/onion mixture then give everything a good stir to combine.
Season up with some salt and pepper. Don’t be scared of the pepper.
Give it a flip after about 7-8 minutes
Yeah, not my best flip ever. Do the best you can.
Cook for an additional 5-6 minutes.
Now the fun part. Make a well for each egg using the back of a spoon and crack in the eggs.
Scatter some cheese on top. As much or as little as you like. Fuck it, use the whole damn bag if you want. I don’t give a shit.
You’ve got a couple of finishing options here. If you have a lid that covers the skillet you can employ it here and cook the eggs until they reach your desired doneness (generally 8 minutes for medium yolk and 10 minutes for a cooked through yolk.)
For some bizarre reason I don’t have a fitted lid for this particular skillet so I’m opting to finish the dish in the oven. Your options can also be dictated by the outside ambient heat. Don’t feel like turning on the goddamn oven? Then don’t. Use the lid method.
The day I prepared this was a nice standard 72 degree sunny day so a little oven time wasn’t no big thang.
Preheat your oven to 400 degrees then slide the skillet in the pre-heated oven.
Again, eight minutes for a nice runny egg,10 minutes for a firmer egg. Like so.
Give a sprinkle of chives.
Get it on a plate with some toast.
Closer!
Dive on in, Jasper!
This dish tastes exactly like you think it would. It’s bacon, eggs and hash browns covered with some cheese.
Didn’t say this shit was fancy or life changing. I wanted something easy today.
The options are goddamn endless. Minced green chilies would be awesome. Use some crumbled breakfast sausage too – or instead of the bacon. Throw in some minced ham and do a “meat lovers” version. Add some mushrooms, Hell make some gravy and smother the bastard.
Oh shit! Cover with some chili verde, the slow cooked pork kind!
Do it any way you want.
This is a very tasty, inexpensive meal that can feed a room full of starving heathens.
Best part is the ease of preparation and clean up. If our asses are too lazy to use more than one dish to prepare a dish don’t you want to only have to wash just the one dish?
Fuck it buy paper plates.
One of the comments during research said something about making this dish when going camping and that’s just a goddamn delightful idea as well.
Shit. When was the last time you went camping?
Fucking years ago. Something about my old ass lying on the hard ass ground to try and sleep.
Whatever the reason, next time you’ve got a group over for breakfast…
That’s it!
If you’ve got folks coming over to watch football (just a reminder that here on the West Coast the first NFL games on Sunday start at 10:00 fucking AM) make them this! It’s cheap, easy, filling and will give them a substantial food base that will allow them to consume a goddamn MULTITUDE of beers.
Fuck it. I’m going to do exactly that at some point this NFL season.
SEE? I knew I could tie this into football somehow.
Speaking of which the countdown is fucking ON to the NFL season.
Getting real close.
There you go!
A tasty and filling breakfast meal that won’t cost an arm and a leg to make.
Hope to see you all here next week where I’ve got one of those aforementioned “Version 2.0” dealies in store.
And it’s a regular fucking beauty.
Till then
Be Safe.
Be Well.
PEACE!
Made myself a BLT for meal. Very good, but with the maple bacon and a brioche bun, almost too sweet. Garlic aioli might help.
lol
say pizza to drugs?
Very covfefe. Cromulent even.
Say no to yes!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SVOuYquXuuc
My $5000 bed was delivered! I’ll start drinking now in order to enjoy it that much quicker.
Drink in the bed, it saves time.
This is solid advice.
I was trying to point out a hummingbird who was chilling in a tree in our yard to the Dr. Mrs. and it was like he heard me cause he came closer and hovered in front of the window for a few seconds.
I shall celebrate this momentous occasion by cooking a steak!
Always a good choice.
found a cool:
https://twitter.com/Noahpinion/status/1423713870531624960
https://twitter.com/usatodaysports/status/1424392204618018817?s=19
He has truly earned his pinstripes now.
Well at least now he’ll be able to collect COVID data firsthand.
/saves photo to substantiate dating app claims of “built like pro athlete”
Nice to know that the keys to saving the Yankees season rest in the hands of a idiot.
That’s cool! What is it?
It looks like the only vending machine on Mars.
And all it vends are puffy vests and ennui
“I’m working on it.” — Jeff Bezos
Google lens sez it’s a crematorium in Kyev. Spoooooky!
Yup! I’m reading about stuff for my trip next month 🙂
found a funny:
https://twitter.com/adamgreattweet/status/1422697908638523394
Hey, doesn’t that model of car have a roof antenna? Where’s it go?
I think that’s why the couch is screaming.
This works for me every day, but especially today for some reason:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pOFWHty4XFQ
thats a ROCKING breakfast rite there!
Fridge Oats died on the way back to their home planet.
I read this post while cooking oats and yet I continue to eat the oats. Shame
Me too! I just ate oats too.
I three had oats this morning!
I didn’t get out of bed until noon, so I had pizza and salad.
I had spinach pizza, which is kind of like pizza and salad
Smoothie with banana, fresh strawberries and blueberries and orange juice with a slice of 21 grains and seeds toast.
RTD, found one for you.
https://twitter.com/teh729/status/1424403050459017219?s=21
Here he is on his death bed, begging his friends and family to get the vaccine:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DuyeQYQqnhk
INTRO: Hell
JOHN BENDER: Excuse me, Dick. I mean, Rich, will milk be made available to us?
I should probably bookmark the frinkiac template.
Guh. Looking into Cornbucket’s career a bit closer I see he had a bout with Covid and was grateful he survived: “I really wanted to win this one because I wanted to be around to vote for President Trump”. What a dumb piece of shit.
Well, at least he died knowing Trump lost.
I wonder if Bowden was a “Trump lost and I don’t like Biden” type of conservative, an “I know without a doubt that Trump lost but I would never, ever admit it” type of conservative, or a “Trump actually won but due to (insert conspiracy theory) Biden is president and I’ve lost my goddamn mind” type of conservative.
The real shame is that the NY Times won’t be able to do a ‘Midwest Trump Voters Interviewed at a BFNowhere Diner’ story to let us know!
It’s not for NYT Pitchbot’s lack of trying!
https://mobile.twitter.com/DougJBalloon
I thought they cast out all of that first type.
This looks great. Gonna try very soon. I make a similar skillet with peppers, basically added to what you have here. Did 1 marathon, had to do one before I turned 50, so 13 years ago I knocked one out. I do 8-10K 6 times a week (Sundays off) so I thought… hey its “just” four of those in a row… right? Silly boy. Climbed in my hurt locker at mile 15.5 and struggled my butt the rest of the way. Screwed me up for like 3 weeks. Old injuries magically reappear! So I have the utmost respect for that event.
Bobby Lee Cornbucket Bowden* has passed away.
https://www.espn.com/college-football/story/_/id/31986091/long-florida-state-football-coach-bobby-bowden-dies-91
*may not be his real name
Markie Post, too.
Free shoes for everybody!
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I5WLZAVKB88
“Good thing I never actually attend church because it’d take away from my NFL training time!”
-T. Tebow
Many of you know I spent some time in Tucson, Arizona in my younger years. During the mid-late 90’s, now-5X Olympian Abdi Abdirahman (born in Somalia, ran the marathon at the Tokyo games), made his entrance to the distance running field by dominating at Tucson High, Pima Community College, and then the University of Arizona, finishing second in the ’98 NCAA Cross Country race. He then went on to run for Nike but maintained his home in Tucson as former-UA track coach, Dave Murray (of no interest in bringing a young local Sebastian Blax to his African-laden team fame) continued to coach Abdi through his career. You may get lucky and catch a glimpse of him somedays on the west side just logging miles but he spent a lot of time in Flagstaff or in Colorado logging days in high elevation.
So I was state-level high school runner around Y2K and that winter was an exciting period for me because my older ex-teammates were now established collegiate runners who were home for the winter and it was a treat for me to get to chase these dudes who were doing twice as many weekly miles as me at my track race paces as they glided up and down the trails of Sabino Canyon or the unimproved roads and washes in the Tucson mountains. Group runs are like finding a party for a high schooler — you’re way out of place and no one is interested in you showing up to theirs but, if you can get someone to vouch for you, then its your opportunity to lose — but it’s an absolute adolescent-style competition from the get-go, especially because no collegiate guy is going to even finish a training run behind a high schooler. But finding a good run, like finding a ‘cool college party’, is mostly an inefficient series of rumors and phone calls each weekend about, “Hey, the USPS team is training at Sabino this weekend but we gotta be on the road at 5a if you want to see them,” or “Rick’s teammate from Stanford is staying with him this weekend and they’re doing [local challenging route] in [time goal] and we can go if we’re there by 5:30a” and half the time you show up and no one is there or they’re already running and there’s no way your minor ass is going to catch these cats.
ANYWAYS, I get this late call one night that there is going to be a group run in the Tucson Mountains in the morning, starting at the UA. Different small groups doing different distances/paces. I end up running late and arrive just as people are getting ready to go. I hop out of my car and literally catch the back of the pack just as they’re taking off. I get up with my friend and fall into pace. It’s a few miles on the roads before the mountains so everyone keeps tight even at a pretty quick pace. Then we reach the trailhead and about 2/3 of the pack pulls off to do a different route. I’m in a group of about five guys heading up the first hill and who is leading this but Abdi. Very high school thrilling for me. Until I crest the first hill and see he is already going up the next hill, pushing the pace (for me, for him it’s nothing) with absolutely careless form. I’m proud to say I hung around for about a mile and a half until his uphill pace was faster than my racing downhill speed and I just lost the little Olympian as I had to put 100% focus on not blowing myself up out here in the desert like 5 miles away from the nearest road (the worst thing a high schooler could do is not make it and then need a ride — I never did that).
So that’s my Olympic claim to fame story. Now I’m on Day 1 of some extreme like 1200 calorie a day diet because the mrs wants to lose weight and I’m fat too telling stories about my Al Bundy-esque high school days.
I played high school FITBAW!!! – always my favourite Al Bundy-ism
“Al, Let’s Have Sex. Uh, No Peg.” *flush* – YouTube
That’s a cool ass story.
I’ve done Sabino Canyon as a hike. Don’t know how people would do that as a run. That’s crazy.
My dad bought a couple empty lots in Sabino Canyon back in 1974. Doubled his money when he sold them two years later. There wasn’t a lot out there in those days, I can only imagine what those lots would go for today.
En route to my BIG SCHOOL STATE CHAMPIONSHIP I used to go run Blackett’s Ridge Trail every Tuesday because it was my early-out day. I couldn’t beat my college friends on climb but if I pretty much skipped any breather at the top, I could sometimes catch guys by just bombing down the mountain.
Ahhhhh memories…..
“Hope everyone is still surviving and relatively virus free” is basically the RTD Signal for when you need to hear about the latest ironic Covid deaths
No joke, I just woke up and one of my first thoughts was “I hope some stupid asshole that spent the last 18 months shilling hydrochloroquinine or some other snake oil died overnight and I’ll read about it today!”
You do the LAWD’s work bringing us all the genuinely arousing details.
Steve DiShavi’s fiance/wife is still alive, I guess. Mrs said he turned his IG back on (comments off now) to let everyone know his angel was having it rough but is recovering.
I’m still rooting for her to die so FoxNews can blame it on him toying with the occult as his profession.
Yeah, Herman Cain’s family said he “seemed to be recovering” too.
I like when they linger on their death bed a little. No reason they shouldn’t get to enjoy the journey to their final destination.
Conservative Talk Show Host Battling COVID-19 Regrets Disseminating Vaccine Skepticism | Here & Now (wbur.org)
Also, this casserole looks more delicious than and about as effective at delivering oxygen to a person as Phil Valentine’s lungs.
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