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I made a post with garlic bread and before I knew it, I started getting urges…
I thought it would pass but after a few days my hands started shaking and I couldn’t control it…
…You’re getting another garlic bread post.
I’m sorry! I know, it must be terrible for you. I mean, you must still be recovering from last time when I kept bombarding you with post after post of garlic and bread and garlic and bread. To be honest, I wasn’t even expecting you to come back.
What? That’s not a picture of garlic bread up there? A salad, you say?! Oh. Well maybe you should look a little closer. Ahhh, you see it now, don’t you? You see the little golden, buttery, garlic-y squares of pure joy. Yes, that’s right…
Croutons!
I know, I know, it’s not really garlic bread, per se. No, a crouton is not usually something you dip in spaghetti sauce, but the flavor is there. And boy, what a flavor it is. Honestly, you don’t even need a salad for these bad boys. Just grab them by the handful and snack on them to your stomachs content. I promise you, if you usually buy those boxed croutons for your salad eating needs, you can look forward to saving room in your pantry because you’ll never buy them again.
This is yet another recipe that I learned when I first started working in the kitchen. The hotel I used to work for might have been hell, but at least they did things right. House made tortilla chips and homemade croutons among other things were a pain to keep up with, but they were things to be proud of when you sent them out of the kitchen.
And following the trend from the last post, I thought instead of just giving you a recipe for something basic, I could give you a good way to enjoy it. I had some of The Sauce in the fridge (that’s Chili Lime Vinaigrette for those of you not paying attention – which if you’re not, you best click on that link because you’re missing out big time) and a few apples so it’s not a fancy salad but it’s good. Now, if I had some pine nuts to dress my apples and greens, then I’d be excited.
(Ha, another Game of Thrones nod?! Three posts in a row? I’m on a roll! And I’m not even trying ..kinda.)
Croutons in a Salad of Greens and Apples
half a loaf ~ French Baguette ½ cup ~ Butter, melted 2 tablespoons ~ Garlic, minced good pinches of ~ Salt, Pepper and Thyme
Like my other garlic bread preferences, I like to make my croutons with a French Baguette. Can be old or fresh, it doesn’t matter. Although, I like to use fresh.
Depending on the size, you can probably sneak the whole loaf into the batch using the ½ cup of butter.
I know, it’s a lot of butter. Sue me.
If you really feel that bad about it, cut the butter in half and add a couple of tablespoons of olive oil. It’s something I would have done in the first place if I had olive oil right now.
If you don’t like thyme, you can substitute it for oregano, or you can simply leave it out. I promise I won’t cry.
Seriously, this is so easy, it’s dumb:
Turn your oven on to 350° and put a pan on the stove with your butter (or butter and oil if you’re a sissy), garlic, salt, pepper and thyme.
While that’s going, take the baguette and start cutting it into cubes.
I’m not big on the tic-tac-package-sized croutons, but if you are, go nuts. I prefer a smaller cut, but it doesn’t matter as long as they’re uniform in size. You don’t want big cubes with little cubes or else the little cubes will be little burnt piles of dust before the big cubes are done. Also, if you are the type that likes to bite into a crouton as if it was an apple, you might have to up the cooking time.
Get the baguette cut up and put them in a bowl. By this time the butter should be melted. Don’t be afraid to acquire help if you must.
A little tip: Take a cube and dip it in the butter and taste it to check the seasonings. If you need salt or more pepper or thyme then add it now. Remember, if it’s not addicting, you probably don’t have enough salt in it. You want it to the point where you have to literally pull yourself away from dipping all your little cubes in the butter and eating them.
Yes, that point exists. Be careful.
Butter is melted, bread is cut… Now just pour in the butter and mix it up good. Once it’s all mixed up, spread them out in a single layer on a baking sheet. Pop them in the oven and set the timer for about 20 minutes.
Don’t be surprised if they have to go longer though. Mine usually go longer, but every oven is different so around 20 minutes check them.
As a friend I used to work with once told me, you’ll know they’re ready when they’re GBD… Golden Brown and Delicious. Keep an eye on them because the ones on the outer edges will probably get GBD before the ones in the middle. If that happens, don’t be afraid to take the already done ones out and put the others back in for a few more minutes.
And that is that! Croutons are done.
To make the salad: Put the greens on a plate, toss a small handful of croutons on there with some sliced up apples and then drizzle The Sauce on top. Easy peasy saladesy. Not to mention freaking great for spring!
…Which decided to take a week long vacation here in North Carolina with temps in the 60’s…
I don’t usually like getting too serious when it comes to my writings, but I’m sure you’re aware between this post and the last post, something happened in Boston that was kind of a big deal. While I don’t want to get too deep into it, I just wanted to share this song by 3 Doors Down.
I’m posting it because when everything was over, the way the people of Boston applauded the dedication and commitment their law enforcement displayed, it’s something that stood out to me and was a great memory to have at the closing of the terrible situation that happened over those crazy days.
I’m not looking to get into any debates nor do I care to hear about conspiracy theories, I just wanted to share this video because it made me happy to see the people who stand for good and will do what they can to try and bring peace during dangerous times.
People who not only defend this country, but people who protect our streets.
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Being someone who has worked in the kitchen, you know what’s right and what’s wrong. You know where someone in the back is cutting corners, and you know why. You can tell when something is done on purpose, like strategically placing burnt, overdone potatoes underneath fresh ones, hoping no one would notice. When it comes to problems like that it’s amazing how often “on purpose” coincides with “half assed”. You can also tell when something is done out of pure ignorance, like when you order a Caesar salad and the lettuce is wet prior to tossing, making the dressing watery and diluted. Or if it comes out with half of the leaves black and nasty, forcing you to pick through it and leaving most of it on the plate. Or…
When you get like 2 croutons.
TWO.
Ok, I digress. I’m not here to complain about restaurants and everything they do from charging you 3 times more than what the meal actually costs or sticking you with a pissed off waitress whose manager is an assclown because he won’t comp her food even though she’s working a 10 hour shift with no break and has 15 tables.
No, I’m here to talk about Focaccia.
O0o0o.. Did you feel that? …Say it again…
Focaccia..
I’ll explain how Focaccia ties into all of this in just a bit, but for now, let me put it like this: Bread is bread, but Focaccia is Focaccia. Capiche?
One of the simplest, most joyous pleasures in life is a crusty, hot, freshly baked bread, and some extra virgin olive oil seasoned with fresh ground pepper and a sprinkle of sea salt. The amount of time I can live off of that is unhealthy. So it’s really no wonder why Focaccia is one of my favorite things ever. It’s everything I love in one bite.
In case you’re lost and don’t know what it is, it’s basically an Italian flatbread. Usually seasoned with olive oil, herbs, and salt. Sometimes it is dressed with other toppings like onions, and cheese, but you know me, simple is the way to my heart. The biggest characteristic to a Focaccia are the wells, or dimples, that are pressed into the dough with your fingertips before baking. These wells help the olive oil and the herbs penetrate and seep into the Focaccia, making it more flavorful throughout and not just the outer crust.
I did a little rant in the beginning of this post, and it was because some restaurants out there claim they are giving you Focaccia, when in reality, it’s just a thick piece of bread with a cheap brush of canola oil and an even cheaper pinch of herbs. And by “some restaurants”, I mean all of them. At least, every single one I’ve encountered. Don’t go describing to me all these wonderful flavors and tastes, telling me it’s sprinkled with herbs and brushed with olive oil, and then give me something that looks like it was part of a TV dinner.
Don’t piss in my ear and tell me it’s raining.
Maybe I’m just spoiled? Maybe I expect too much? Or, there’s a very good possibility that a lot of people out there just don’t know what the hell they’re doing.
I’m not perfect by any means. I can’t make you the worlds greatest Focaccia and I’ve never had the best. All I know is that when it’s done right, it’s simply amazing.
Now, I know I’ve put this on an insanely high pedestal when in the end, it really is just bread. And bread is one of those things that not everyone enjoys or has time to make, usually because of having to deal with or simply buying the yeast that makes bread rise. So considering that and my views on making cooking at home simple and worth doing, this recipe will not be your typical Focaccia.
This is going to be a Yeastless Focaccia.
O0o0o0.. Did you feel that? ..Say it again…
Yeastless Focaccia..
….Nah, it wasn’t the same.
I’ve been using this recipe for a very long time and even though it doesn’t have any yeast, and doesn’t rise like a normal bread would, the flavor and the magic is still there. This is an amazing trick to have up your sleeve for pasta night, especially if you don’t have anything to make a garlic bread with. It can be done in a cinch and the results are spectacularly better than any Fauxcaccia you may encounter in the wild.
1 cup ~ Water 2 1/4 cups ~ All-Purpose Flour 3 teaspoons ~ Baking Powder 1 teaspoon ~ Salt ½ teaspoon ~ Garlic Powder 1 teaspoon ~ Dried Rosemary 1 teaspoon ~ Dried Thyme ½ teaspoon ~ Sea Salt At least 4 Tablespoons ~ Extra Virgin Olive Oil ¼ cup ~ Grated Parmesan Cheese
Notes:
This will be good for 2 or 3 days if you keep it air tight. The more it sits, the more tough and chewy it’ll be. But hey, if you make it right (a monkey could make it right), it won’t last the first day.
If you don’t have sea salt… Use whatever salt you have. Seriously. Don’t bother me with such questions.
Alright, let’s get to bakin’:
First, wash your hands, because they’re going to get dirty. After that, line a sheet pan with aluminum foil and spread around about a tablespoon of Extra Virgin Olive Oil. If you don’t like foil, go naked.
Next, in a medium sized bowl, add the flour, baking powder, salt and water, and mix it with your hands till a dough comes together. Yeah, you can use your mixer with a dough hook, but really, why waste the time? Your 2 hands are the best tools in your kitchen. Ok, stop looking at your hands in amazement and get back to the dough.. It should be a little sticky.
You do not want a clean dough, you want it to be sticky. But if you can’t even handle it, add a few more tablespoons of flour. You want it to be sticky enough to grab on to your skin, but not so much that you’ll have dough stuck all over your hands when you handle it.
Once it’s good to go, plop it onto the oiled tray. Rub it on the tray a bit and flip it over; it’s easier to handle with a little oil on top. Now work it with your fingertips and spread it around until it’s about a 1/4 to 1/2 inch thick. I like to make mine into an oblong, circular shape. You could shape yours to look like a pig if that floats your boat, just make sure there are no holes anywhere and the thickness stays consistent throughout. Otherwise, thinner parts will cook quicker and give you more crispier areas than others.
Once it’s the shape you want, start dressing it. Take the garlic, herbs and sea salt, and sprinkle them evenly all over the dough. When it’s covered with the yumminess, drizzle about 2 tablespoons of extra virgin olive oil over it and spread it around, making sure you coat the entire thing, sides and all. Now pretend your fingers are dancers and the dough is a dance floor. Go crazy and make dimples everywhere using your fingers.
When it looks like a golf ball, set it aside and turn your oven on to 425°. I say turn it on now instead of when you started because I found it comes out better if you let the dough rest a bit. It may not have yeast, but it’s still dough, and you just beat it up like it owed you money so let it relax a little.
If you don’t know why you should let dough rest, it’s because of the gluten that was formed during kneading. Look at it like this: If you give that gluten time to rest, the dough will be happier and relaxed, therefore it’ll give you a more tender bread when it’s finished baking. If you make a dough, knead it, and throw it in the oven like you don’t care about how it feels, the dough won’t be happy and it’ll be tough and chewy when it comes out.There’s a joke in there about letting your tired spouse rest, but I’ll leave it alone 🙂
When the oven is preheated, put it in and set the timer for 20 minutes. When you’re done twiddling your thumbs for 20 minutes, take it out, but put the knife down because it’s not ready yet. Sprinkle the Parmesan cheese on there and then drizzle that last tablespoon or so of olive oil on top. When you’re done moping because it’s not ready yet, put it in the oven for another 5 minutes.
When that timer goes off, do your happy dance because it’s done. Cut it up however you want and put whatever is left over in something airtight.But good luck with that left over part…
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