I'm about as Irish as they come and I find corned beef and cabbage disgusting as well IKWTDS. My Grandma from Ireland said the Irish don't eat corned beef and cabbage unless there's nothing better to have. She always made a St. Patty's day brunch. Now that was delicious, except for the wiggly bacon which she preferred.
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I have one friends Mom who knows how to cook it and the beef is yummy. Then GG made one. Wow! Yummy. My mother would just boil the arse off it. Gag.
My mother boils everything. She is Irish/Scottish. Worst cook ever. I hated veggies growing. I was so surprised how good they tasted when I started cooking for myself.
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I have one friends Mom who knows how to cook it and the beef is yummy. Then GG made one. Wow! Yummy. My mother would just boil the arse off it. Gag.
My mother boils everything. She is Irish/Scottish. Worst cook ever. I hated veggies growing. I was so surprised how good they tasted when I started cooking for myself.
Do we have the same mother? OMG! How about the scallops? She'd throw them in a baking plate, throw bread crumbs on them, melt Crisco and pour it over then baked the arse off them. Heart attack on a plate.
I'm cooking it all in the crock pot today since we're working but if I were home I'd spread brown mustard on the corned beef and bak it for 4 hours with the potatoes, cabbage and carrots in the dish the last two hours.
I bake it in new yalears day and sauté the cabbage in butter and bacon drippings. Mmmmm
But I would not turn down some lamb if it was offered.
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I have one friends Mom who knows how to cook it and the beef is yummy. Then GG made one. Wow! Yummy. My mother would just boil the arse off it. Gag.
My mother boils everything. She is Irish/Scottish. Worst cook ever. I hated veggies growing. I was so surprised how good they tasted when I started cooking for myself.
Do we have the same mother? OMG! How about the scallops? She'd throw them in a baking plate, throw bread crumbs on them, melt Crisco and pour it over then baked the arse off them. Heart attack on a plate.
LOL, we had to have fish sticks every friday night, gross. Cheapest white fish the market had. Blech
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Trying to decide if I want to hop over to New Orleans for St Patricks Day. Trouble could ensue...hmmmm...
How is this even a question!
Cause Gs still not feeling all that great. He would go if I insisted, but riding the ferry over and back with a stomach bug would probably not be best...
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