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Check your change. August 15, 2009

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It’s me, Richard Saunders of Poor Richard’s Almanac fame, here today to speak to fellow coin collectors and anybody else who’d like to save or make a little money during these tough economic times. As money gets tighter and tighter, people are dipping into their reserves. Or, say, their grandpa’s reserves. And that can mean hidden bonuses for you if you keep your eyes open.

What am I talking about? Let’s picture this scenario: Grandpa’s gone to the assisted-care facility, and Sonny’s trying to clean up his place. Sonny stumbles on a jar full of quarters. Money! Sonny’s not trying to rob Grandpa or anything, he just knows his old granddad doesn’t need these quarters in his new home but he, Sonny, could sure use some spare change. So he takes the jar back to his place and pours out a handful every now and then when he needs the change. What he doesn’t realize is that those quarters he’s dumping in the Coke machine are pre-1965 silver quarters that are worth a couple of dollars to over $70 apiece.

I was forcibly reminded of all this the other day when I was pulling out some dollar bills to pay for a purchase and saw that they had blue, not green, seals. Blue seals used to be a sign of silver certificates, back in the days when paper money meant something and you could redeem it for the equivalent in silver. Geez, had the government decided to change the color of its seals again? Nope. Turns out, those crisp, pristine bills were 1957 silver certificates that had somehow made their way back into circulation.

Are these bills worth a fortune? No. In the collectors’ market, the 1957s will bring from $3 to $15 or so, depending on condition and signatures. but that’s more than $1, right? And older $1 silver-certificate bills can be worth as much as—you’re reading this right—$55,000 each.

So my point is, it’s worth keeping an eye on your change and bills. When times get tough, you never know what’s going to end up in your pocket!

              —R.S.

Happy birthday Julia! August 15, 2009

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Silence Dogood here. Julia Carolyn McWilliams, better known as Julia Child, was born on this day, August 15, 1912, in Pasadena, California. She died on August 13, 2004, just two days shy of her 92nd birthday, and would be 97 were she still with us today. Few people have given such unalloyed pleasure to so many, and I think it’s fair to say that she’s the grandmother of today’s wide variety of cooking shows. Happy birthday, Julia!

I was delighted to discover that there’s now a tradition of throwing birthday parties for Julia around the world. I know she would love that! I’m not throwing a party (alas), but my friend Delilah and I are getting together this afternoon to watch a matinee show of “Julie and Julia,” the film chronicling Julia’s life in France. Then we’re planning to have a nice, crusty baguette, Caprese salad, grilled grapes and Brie in Julia’s honor. What will you do to celebrate? A glass of good wine or a nice chocolate seems to be in order. Bon appetit!

             ‘Til next time,

                     Silence

Send out the clowns. August 14, 2009

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Silence Dogood here. Maybe it’s just me, but I’ve always found clowns, puppets, and marionettes terrifying rather than funny, lovable, or endearing. I can much more easily relate to Alice Cooper’s epic “Can’t Sleep, the Clowns Will Eat Me” and Chucky as horror-movie icon than the idea that these monstrous pseudo-people are supposed to be harmless. I feel the same way about traditional nutcrackers, as in “The Nutcracker Suite,” too, with their huge, clacking jaws and teeth.

I realized as an adult that my fears were actually well-grounded. Clowns across history and throughout cultures—at least until the age of circuses—were originally created to humiliate, mock, and terrify, not to entertain. From the first appearance of clowns in mediaeval cycle-dramas to the Koshare clowns in Southwest pueblo ceremonies, the original role of clowns was to terrify and humiliate fair and festival attendees in order to draw attention to their shortcomings and bring them back to a sense of humility and obligation to their community and to their belief system. Nothing funny about that!

Ditto, in my view, the ghastly-looking puppet-marionettes, from Punch to Howdy Doody. The popularity of Punch, also of mediaeval origin, was twice punctured in modern times, first in the classic “The Wicker Man,” and again in the musical “Scrooge.”  Dressed as a clown with his nightmarish new-moon face, “Punch” is burned alive in the ghastly, shocking denouement of the original “Wicker Man.” (In “Scrooge,” the puppeteer is merely harassed by an oblivious Ebenezer Scrooge during the middle of a “Punch and Judy” performance.)

The topic of clowns and the like comes up every once in awhile, and I’m relieved to say that Alice Cooper and I aren’t the only people who find them frightening. But the puppet/marionette thing almost never comes up, so what brought it all to mind? I confess, it’s our friend Ben’s and my next-door neighbors, Bill, Fran, and Ollie (their beloved cockapoo). For some reason, this reminded me of Kukla, Fran and Ollie, a marionette show from the 20th century. I not only remembered the name, but remembered that one of the three was a dragon. So finally, I checked them out on Wikipedia, only to find to my surprise that their show had run and ended long before I was born and old enough to watch TV. Urk! Then how do I know their names?!

Ditto for Shari Lewis and Lamb Chop, a ventriloquist/puppet act of almost unrivalled annoyance. I’d be willing to swear I actually saw this act on TV, somewhere, sometime. And frankly, I can’t blame Shari Lewis for annoying the hell out of me with the sickening ooey-gooey voice she contrived for her sheep puppet. In an era when every cartoon character shrieked at top volume in a falsetto soprano that should have broken the glass of the TV screen, the Lamb Chop voice was probably pretty low-key. But I hated it, and I hated all animation for that reason, and I’ve never managed to overcome that ingrained loathing. To this day, I’d rather eat broken glass than watch any form of animation. And if I see a clown, puppet, or marionette, I’ll still run and hide.

“Send in the clowns,” Judy Collins sings, ironically. No, please, send them out. And let them take their puppets, marionettes, and animation with them. Life is scary enough, and annoying enough, without them.

        ‘Til next time,

                    Silence

Morning chores. August 13, 2009

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Here at Hawk’s Haven, our friend Ben and Silence Dogood have a lot of lives depending on us. Not being fans of early rising, we still must meet the needs of a large and boisterous population. Before the clock strikes nine, we’ve been staggering around for hours, attempting to regain a modicum of consciousness while doing our morning chores. Here’s an approximation of our morning schedule:

5:30 a.m.: Get up, showered, dressed, and ready to face the day. Turn on computer, check lottery ticket, open curtains in office and living room, clean toilet and sink. Pet all cats, pick up straying cat toys and replace on a high rung of the “cat castle” before puppy Shiloh can eat them.

6 a.m.: Release Shiloh from crate. Make coffee, turn on aquarium lights. Take Shiloh out for bathroom break, turn on lights in greenhouse with Shiloh in tow, check state of greenhouse plants. Take Shiloh to drop recycling in container and to get newspaper. Feed outdoor cats and fish in water gardens, refill cats’ water, top up water gardens if needed.

6:30 a.m.: Give Shiloh supplements, sweet potato treat, yogurt. Refill Shiloh’s and indoor cats’ water. Read newspaper. Feed Shiloh and indoor cats. Feed fish in indoor aquariums and top up water if needed.

7 a.m.: Write blog post, read favorite blogs’ latest posts. Check out MSN and Yahoo! news. Read and respond to e-mails. Scream at Shiloh to leave the indoor cats alone.

7:30 a.m.: Clean litter box, feed parrot and parakeets. Take Shiloh back out. Feed and water chickens, collect eggs. Water and mist greenhouse plants if needed, check which ones might need repotting. Vacuum and sweep floors and rugs. Take out trash if needed. 

8 a.m.: Clean coffeepot and mugs, put away dry dishes, make bed, open bedroom curtains. Fill outdoor birdfeeders, water deck plants if needed. Sweep deck and front stoop. Take out kitchen compost bucket and feed earthworms in worm composter and/or add to compost bins. Check raised beds, pull weeds, give weeds to chickens. Water beds if needed, check for ripe produce and harvest. Check fruit trees and bushes.

8:30 a.m.: Throw Frisbee for Shiloh, let her splash around afterwards in her playpool to cool off, check weather report to see if it will be cool enough to take Shiloh for a walk in the park later (OFB). Check fridge, see if any groceries need to be picked up, plan day’s meals, consider if any additional activities (bank, post office, library, etc.) must be done while out (Silence).

9 a.m.: Pull lottery ticket from trash, double-check to make sure it’s not a winner, try not to cry. Scream at Shiloh to stop chasing indoor cats and/or eating rugs.

9:01 a.m.: Sit down at computer and start writing or editing.  

Gack. By the time our workday starts, we’re ready to go on permanent vacation. Which, of course, always makes us wonder, how on earth do parents with kids ever manage?! You’ll note that we don’t even have time for breakfast during all this rushing around (though Silence usually manages to get in a spoon or two of yogurt after giving Shiloh her morning yogurt). For us, breakfast is a relaxing weekend ritual that, more often than not, takes place sometime between 10 and 11. In other words, a luxury.

So, what do your mornings look like?

Frugal living tip #32. August 12, 2009

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Silence Dogood here. Times must really be as hard as we all think they are, I realized this morning when I saw an ad in our local paper from the tiny Kutztown National Bank and Trust, a bank in the nearest town to us. The ad showed a glass canning jar about a third full of change. Its headline read “Everyday Savings Tip: Rip out this ad and clean your windows.”

Sure enough, it went on to say “Transfer the money you save using newspapers instead of paper towels into a Straight2Savings account.” Wow.

Kudos to KNBT for focusing small, focusing on how to save some pocket change instead of, as I recently saw in another ad, “If you have $500,000, you really should be reading…” Yeah, right.

And as you know from earlier Frugal Living Tips, here at Poor Richard’s Almanac we’re big fans of saving change, even saving bills and change, and letting them pile up in jars each time you save money by cooking at home rather than eating out, buying a tee-shirt or dish towel from Goodwill rather than getting a designer version from a retail store, checking a book or DVD out of the library rather than buying it, or buying a used rather than new copy. Just calculate the money you save from each frugal operation and toss the difference into the jar. When the jar’s full, take it to the bank and put it in a savings account. Believe us, it all adds up!

But to get back to using newspaper instead of paper towels. I have to say, I’ve never done this because I’ve always been suspicious of it. Having gotten way too much newspaper ink on my fingers over the years while trying to read various papers (The New York Times is the worst offender), I have to ask why the ink will stay on the paper instead of smearing all over your windows when you’re trying to clean them? There’s no argument that newsprint, the blank roll of paper that is used to print newspapers, works beautifully to clean glass. But there’s no ink on it. And I’d love for someone to tell me how I can buy a roll of newsprint these days!

If anyone out there really does use sheets of newspaper to clean their windows, mirrors, and etc., please for goodness’ sakes tell me how it works so I won’t have to spend yet another decade speculating about this. Meanwhile, I’ll share what I have found that works:

* First off, a sheet of toilet paper is amazingly effective at cleaning mirrors. Just rub the dry TP over the mirror’s surface and you’ll be stunned at how it removes spots and smudges.

* For crusted-on globs and blobs, try plain hot water, applied with a squeezed-out sponge, then wiped dry with a paper towel.

* If you’re trying to get cobwebs, dust, and the like off windowpanes, a lamb’s-wool duster, with its rich lanolin oil, works wonders. But so do used dryer sheets, if that’s something you use anyway. Follow up with a TP swipe for sparkling-clean glass.

* For serious grease streaks, vinegar and water will take it off just as well as commercial spray-on cleaners. Pour 1/4 cup white vinegar in a quart of warm water, dip in a paper towel or rag, and rub. Follow with a dry paper towel (you can use it as the wet towel for the next window) or rag.

So okay, tell me about your newspaper adventures! If it really cleans glass without leaving black ink smears, I’ll make the switch right away, I promise!

           ‘Til next time,

                       Silence

Crazed blog queries. August 11, 2009

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Our blog, Poor Richard’s Almanac, has gotten some real doozies in the search department in recent days. Here are some favorites, with our responses:

What would happen if an earthworm would

Our friend Ben: …tunnel under New York City and destroy the subway system?

Silence Dogood: …become a mutant, thanks to Monsanto chemicals and genetic engineering, and begin consuming Wal-Marts nationwide?

Richard Saunders: …star in its own reality TV show, “The Real Dirt”?

narwhal cookie cutters

OFB: Are those for the whale blubber? 

Silence: I don’t think that long unicorn-like tusk would hold up too well as a cookie.

RS: Let’s just opt for killer whale or great white shark cookie cutters and call it a day.

pet name for child boy

OFB: Let’s try to figure out the species here before we start assigning names, shall we?

Silence: Uh, I think that’s supposed to be “nickname.”

RS: Well, Tarzan just called him “Boy.”

do cats have eye colors

OFB: No, their eyes are clear.

Silence: Yes, they keep them in a little box under their beds.

RS: Huh, cats have eyes?!

And finally, the ever-popular poison ivy up my and what to do if poison ivy gets into your

But let’s just say, we’re not touching those!

The hummingbirds are here! August 11, 2009

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Finally, finally, the ruby-throated hummingbirds have arrived here at Hawk’s Haven, the cottage our friend Ben and Silence Dogood share in the precise middle of nowhere, Pennsylvania. As the monarda (bee balm), trumpetvine, jewelweed, cannas, and rose-of-Sharon—all their favorites—came into bloom with no sign of the little hummers, our friend Ben was in despair.

Then, yesterday afternoon, I thought I saw some hummers swarming over the rose-of-Sharon flowers outside Silence’s office window. Could it be?! Or was I just seeing small birds flying up from the seed feeders and deluding myself? (Unfortunately, Silence, whose eyesight is more acute, was out running errands and couldn’t confirm or deny.)

Today, however, there is no doubt. I was gearing up to take our black German shepherd puppy Shiloh outside when I saw a female ruby-throat busily buzzing some geranium flowers on our deck. Hooray! Now I know that Silence and I will have a few months of nonstop entertainment before the onset of cold drives the little critters south. Nothing relieves deadline stress better than looking up from your computer and seeing a hummingbird or two buzzing around!

Prison food. August 10, 2009

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Silence Dogood here. Don’t ask me why—maybe it’s the whole “Julie and Julia” thing—but this morning I woke up wondering what kinds of food they served in prison. I guess I was thinking about Martha Stewart and how she went from catered cuisine to prison chow.

So I decided to go on a mission to see if prisoners ate much like the rest of us, or if they were served bowls of grey gruel a la Oliver Twist. My good friend Google revealed that the gruel (not to mention bread and water) had gone the way of striped prison uniforms, but the menus themselves were something of a revelation.

If you’ve ever had the misfortune of eating in an elementary-school cafeteria or a military mess hall, I suspect you can totally relate to prison, um, cuisine. There’s a great article on prison food, “What is Prison Food Really Like?” by “N. Mate” that will come up first in a Google search of “prison food.” I totally recommend it. “N. Mate” points out that prison food is “Chicken a la King, beef stir-fry, roasted pork with onions and bell peppers, and hamburgers on the grill.” At least, it is now that a national prison menu has been instituted. There are even heart-healthy and vegetarian options.

“N. Mate” goes on to describe non-cafeteria food options, including purchases from the prison commissary that inventive inmate chefs can combine to make burritos, stir-fries, and no-bake fudge, which are then often traded on the black market. While microwaves are apparently available in each housing unit, some mechanically adept inmates have even devised illicit deep-fryers, which undoubtedly make them the most popular prisoners in a situation where the cafeteria is attempting to provide low-cal, low-fat, low-salt alternatives. (If I needed a good reason to maintain my status as law-abiding citizen, the thought of being deprived of salt and butter would do it for me.)

As “N. Mate” describes this more vividly than I ever could, I quote: “Creativity and the entrepreneurial spirit are powerful influences on prison cuisine. Peanut butter cracker sandwiches from the commissary may be disassembled and become ingredients in a microwavable pizza crust. A trash can, stolen vegetable oil, and an improvised resistance coil may be combined to make a frying station, serving up fried burritos, crispy apple pies, and a hefty profit for its operator.” Wow. Too bad this “creativity and entrepreneurial spirit” isn’t being funnelled back into our flagging economy!

Another interesting viewpoint that turned up via Google was from an actual former prison food service supervisor, Jennifer Waite, in an article called “Prison Food: What Are America’s Inmates Eating?” She points out that a six-week rotating menu is standard at many prisons, and that prisoners both expect and demand that every item on the menu be presented in the order and quantity listed, and decently cooked, or else disturbances can result.

Ms. Waite and “N. Mate” both allude to an apparently horrendous meatloaf-like food called “Nutraloaf,” made from bread chunks and other bland, disgusting ingredients, that may be served at some prisons to all inmates on a constant basis or to disruptive prisoners as a punishment. (According to Wikipedia, “Prisoners may be served nutraloaf if they have assaulted prison guards or fellow prisoners with sharpened utensils,” since it can be eaten without utensils.) Eeeewwww.

But Nutraloaf appears to be the exception, especially now that the national prison menu is in effect. According to Ms. Waite, “Typical meal items include three to four ounces of meat, a half cup serving of vegetables, three-quarters of a cup of starch, three-quarters of a cup of salad with dressing, a bread item, a beverage and a dessert. A typical evening’s fare may consist of a portion of baked, breaded chicken breast, rice pilaf, carrots, a salad, a dinner roll with butter, iced tea, and pudding or gelatin.”

If you’ve ever been in a hospital, I expect this will sound very familiar. I guess all institutions are alike in some ways, even prisons. Reading all this made me think of my undergraduate college cafeteria, which served ample portions of excellent home-style Southern fare, with great nostalgia. Poor Martha!

          ‘Til next time,

                        Silence

Eggplant eggstravaganza. August 9, 2009

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Silence Dogood here. We’re starting to get eggplant from our CSA (organic subscription farm), which of course means it’s time to start cooking them. Our CSA offers a nice selection, from the standard, hefty dark-purple “Italian” types through long, slender Asian eggplants to a small, teardrop-shaped, white-and-purple-streaked ‘Fairy Tale’ variety that’s a delight to see and eat. But how to prepare them? 

As a child, I hated eggplant—it always seemed bitter and bitterly oily. Not to mention the weird texture. Yuck! It wasn’t until I was grown that I somehow discovered that eggplant could be delicious. Now I love eggplant rollatini and (of course) eggplant parmesan, ratatouille, baba ghannouj, and Szechuan eggplant with garlic sauce. Yum!!! Talk about an about-face.

But much as I love these eggplant dishes, I seldom prepare them at home. I do occasionally make a Chinese-inspired eggplant dish with thin-sliced oriental-style eggplants sauteed in olive oil with sweet onion, green onion, minced garlic, minced fresh ginger, salt, a dash of hot sauce, and General Tso’s Sauce, then serve it over steamed rice. This dish is decadent and good, but it’s hardly what you’d call cooking.

With eggplants arriving weekly at our local CSA, what could I make that would do these glossy fruits justice? (Please help me deflate all those pompous ignoramuses who proudly announce that “tomatoes aren’t vegetables, they’re fruits” by reminding them that eggplants, peppers, squash, cucumbers, and many other crops are also fruits—basically, that any plant that’s harvested for anything other than its roots, shoots, or flowers is a fruit—but somehow, the horticulturally illiterate fixated on the tomato as the only plant that was “misclassified.” Not so! Fruits and vegetables are classified by botanists by the part of the plant used, but by the cook by whether the plant is used to make a savory dish [vegetable] or a dessert [fruit]. Thus, cantaloupes and watermelons have more in common with squash and cucumbers than with apples and pears, but they’re still considered fruits, not vegetables, by cooks. Please trust a highly educated horticulturist on this and shut up about the tomato-fruit thing already.)

Time to turn to the cookbook collection. Sure enough, I found many eggplant recipes in various international cuisines, and boy, did they look good. I also found a couple of recipes that took eggplant from good to stratospheric. There was a fabulous spice-encrusted eggplant in Dakshin: Vegetarian Cuisine from South India called “Stuffed Eggplant Poriyal” that looked so incredibly delicious it brought tears of pure lust to my eyes. But not being what you’d call a whiz at preparing multiple elaborate dishes in the kitchen all at once (especially with, sigh, just three functional burners on our ancient gas Caloric—and no, I’m not making that name up!—stove), I decided to focus on a dish I could put together early in the day, then heat and serve at supper time with a minimum of additional fuss.

This brought me to two of Madhur Jaffrey’s cookbooks, Madhur Jaffrey’s Indian Cooking, with its “The Lake Palace Hotel’s Aubergine Cooked in the Pickling Style” (aubergine is French and British English for eggplant, and no, this recipe doesn’t make eggplant pickles! as Ms. Jaffrey says, the result is more like a spicy ratatouille), and Madhur Jaffrey’s World-of-the-East Vegetarian Cooking, with its “Baghara Baigan, Eggplant Cooked in the Hyderabadi Style.” I was hugely tempted by the Bhagara Baigan because I thought the shredded coconut and jaggery (aka gur, aka raw sugar) would complement the eggplant, I’d never had anything like it before, and I happened to have all the ingredients. (Jaggery is available in cones, reminiscent of the sugar cones used by 18th-century European housewives, at Indian and some Middle Eastern/Asian specialty stores. To use it, you shave or cut off what you need.) No doubt I’ll make it next time I get some eggplant.

But today, I’m going to make an elaborate vegetable curry and a delicious dal for supper, and that’s enough high-end cooking for me. I’ll heat up the wonderful homemade samosas from the nearby Indian grocery in Emmaus, PA, Rice and Spice, and serve them with mint sauce as an appetizer. Then I’ll serve the curry, dal, and eggplant dish with rice, plain yogurt or a simple raita made from minced cucumber, plain yogurt, cayenne, and salt stirred together, and an assortment of chutneys and sauces. Afterwards, we’ll have dates, the wonderful Indian digestive sweet fennel-based seed mixture, and tea. And because there’s always more dal and curry than we can all eat and guests can take home, I can heat them up later in the week with a delicious saag paneer (a simple and simply wonderful spinach and Indian cheese dish), naan, and rice (with, of course, yogurt and the chutneys and sauces). Good times!

But getting back to the eggplant. What’s a good, simple eggplant dish that can be made in advance and reheated just before serving? I asked my friend Huma how she liked to prepare eggplant. Sure enough, it’s a simple, tasty dish that can be reheated to serve. Try it and see what you think!

          Huma’s Easy Eggplant

Heat oil in a heavy frying pan. When hot, add minced garlic (Huma uses an entire bulb, but suit your own tastes—that’s a lot of cloves!) and saute, without burning, until the garlic is evenly browned. Slice slender Asian eggplants into 1/4-inch rounds (basically the thickness of sliced cucumbers) and add them to the oil and garlic, putting in just one layer covering the bottom of the pan. Cook until the eggplant is golden on one side, then flip and cook until the other side is golden. If you’re cooking more eggplant slices, remove the browned eggplant with a spatula and set on a paper towel on a plate. Add a bit more oil to the pan, then put in the next layer of slices. When they’re done, return the original slices to the pan, add a minced fresh green chile pepper, ground cayenne pepper, ground turmeric, salt, and black pepper to taste, stirring to coat the eggplant. Now, add water, not to cover all the eggplant slices but to come up the sides of the top slices. Turn the heat on low and cover the pan with a tight-fitting lid.

While the eggplant is cooking, mince two or three more green chiles finely and put them in a small bowl so chile fans can add as much heat to the dish as they like. After about ten minutes, uncover the eggplant and mash them a bit with a wooden spoon or potato masher. You don’t want to turn them into a paste, just to release some of the liquid and, as Huma says, the fragrance of the cooking spices. Continue cooking until the eggplant is thoroughly soft and the water has been absorbed into a spice paste. Serve with rice, plain yogurt, and the bowl of green chiles.

Thanks, Huma! What a great way to use eggplant! Everyone, if you have favorite eggplant recipes, please share. As I’ve found out, this distinctively flavored vegetable can star in some of the most unique dishes there are!

           ‘Til next time,

                          Silence

Simply in season. August 8, 2009

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Silence Dogood here. This week’s Frugal Living Tip focused on saving money while eating like a king by eating fruits and veggies when they’re in season, at the peak of perfection, and also locally abundant and cheap. I recommended a few of my favorite seasonal cookbooks, including one called Simply in Season.

Then yesterday, when our friend Ben, our puppy Shiloh and I were at our CSA (consumer-supported subscription organic farm) picking up the week’s produce, I saw that they’d set out recipe cards from Simply in Season, including one for “Stoplight Salad.” Since this salad takes advantage of veggies and herbs that are abundant now—tomatoes, corn, peppers, cilantro, parsley, basil, and garlic—I thought I’d share it with you all so you can enjoy it.

               Stoplight Salad

The name refers to the colors in this tasty salad. Try it using grilled rather than uncooked corn for a smoky flavor. Serve alongside grilled meats or as a light main dish. Serves 6-8.

2 cups chopped tomatoes

2 cups corn, cut off the cob

1 green and 1 red bell pepper, cored and chopped

1/4 cup fresh cilantro, basil, or parsley, chopped

2 cups cooked black beans (optional)

Combine all ingredients in a bowl.

For the dressing:

3 tablespoons olive oil

3 tablespoons balsamic vinegar or lime juice

1 clove garlic, minced

Whisk together in a separate bowl. Pour over salad. Salt and pepper to taste. Toss gently and serve.

Southwest variation: Omit the tomatoes and add to the dressing 1 1/2 tablespoons chopped fresh oregano, 1 1/2 teaspoons ground cumin, 3/4 teaspoon chili powder and 1/4 teaspoon cayenne pepper. [This is confusing to me. Why would you omit tomatoes from a Southwestern recipe?! I suspect they might have wanted to say "omit parsley and/or basil" instead of the tomatoes, but try it both ways and see. I think of cilantro as Southwestern and would keep it for this version along with the oregano. I'd also add at least 2/3 cup chopped sweet onion and possible chopped scallions (green onion) to either version.---Silence]

To find out more about this great cookbook, check it out at www.simplyinseason.org. As the card says, it’s “A cookbook full of recipes and reasons to eat fresh, local foods in season.” Bon appetit!

           ‘Til next time,

                       Silence

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