Archive for June, 2006

Johnny Carino’s Chicken Scaloppini

Monday, June 12th, 2006

One of my all-time favorite food dishes comes from an Italian chain restaurant called Johnny Carino’s. Called Chicken Scaloppini, the dish is described as, “Breaded, tender chicken medallions sautéed with freshly sliced mushrooms, diced roma tomatoes & flavorful bacon in a lemon butter cream sauce, served with spaghetti.”

Once, I asked a server if I could have the recipe to the lemon button cream sauce, and several minutes later she returned with the following scribbled out on receipt paper:

  • Unsalted butter
  • Soften at room temperature
  • Sautéed onions, garlic, white pepper, salt, lemon juice
  • Deglaze with white wine
  • Add to the butter

Actually, that’s a cleaned-up and reworded version, the original was all abbreviations and shorthand.

Anyway, I’ve shown this to several cooks and they tell me that without measurements the recipe I was given is practically worthless. I have a hard time believing this.

If you find the above useful in any way toward reconstructing the recipe, please contact me or comment below.

Is there demand for a WordPress Podcast?

Wednesday, June 7th, 2006

I’ve been playing around with iTunes and their directory of Podcasts, and I’m mildly surprised at the myriad of subjects covered. There are Podcasts about PHP, the Bible, web design, politics, cars, celebrities, even Podcasts about Podcasts.

One subject I haven’t seen covered is WordPress. I know I’d enjoy staying up to date on new releases, bug fixes, security issues, plug-ins, themes and tips, as well as getting to know other WordPress users better. My question is, does anyone else think this is something worth considering?

How NOT to be invited back to sign the national anthem

Friday, June 2nd, 2006

Oh, my Lord this is the funniest thing I’ve seen in weeks!

Michael Hampton, who alerted me to this, asked if I thought this guy was nervous, stupid, or drunk. I chose ‘nervous.’ I feel so badly for this guy, because it appears to me that he was deathly afraid of screwing up the national anthem, then proceeded to fulfill his worst nightmare.