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Life List #31 : Try 100 New Recipes: City Hall Mac and Cheese
I’ve had this book for many years. And I have never made a single one of the recipes, because while I love mac n’ cheese, I’m usually scared of making something fattening. There are two reasons for that. Number 1, I’ll eat the whole thing and become obese overnight, and number 2, I live in Los Angeles so if I make it and bring it somewhere no one will eat it because everyone else in LA is afraid of eating something and becoming obese overnight.Since my New Year’s Resolutions involve not really worrying about that so much anymore, I made a damn mac n’ cheese recipe. And let me tell you, it was a hit. People were in LOVE with the mac n’ cheese. It was a Los Angeles miracle! So without further ado, I present to you City Hall Macaroni and Cheese.
City Hall Mac and Cheese
- 1 lb penne rigate
- 2 cups heavy cream (I am always flummoxed in the cream section, there’s whipping cream and heavy whipping cream, but no cream that is heavy cream, so I used the heavy whipping cream. I’m also bad with measurements, so I used the medium sized container, not the tall one, not the little one, the one right in the middle. Exactly two cups!)
- 2 cups whole milk
- 1/2 teaspoon cayenne pepper
- 1/4 teaspoon nutmeg
- 2 cups (1/2 lb) American cheese shredded (I couldn’t find shredded American cheese at Ralph’s, and the only non-deli American cheese was in individually wrapped slices and that seemed like a bad idea, so I went to the deli counter ordered 1/2 pound of white American cheese in thin slices and sort of tore it up into pieces when I got to that step)
- 1 and 1/3 cups (1/3 lb) grated Monterey Jack cheese (I just used one 8 oz. package of pre-shredded cheese, and seriously, I don’t know how to convert pounds and ounces and get worried that I never learned that in school. Maybe because I didn’t take home ec? So, basically after I put it in the pan, I realized I used 2 cups of Monterey Jack.)
- Kosher salt
- Fresh ground pepper
- 1/2 cup Panko bread crumbs
- 2 teaspoons chopped fresh parsley (didn’t use)
- 2 teaspoons grated Parmesan cheese
First you preheat the oven to 350 degrees and butter a 9 by 13 in. baking pan. (Like brownie pan size for measuring challenged like myself.)
Then do the pasta according to packaged directions for al dente.
Then the hardest step – combine the cream, milk, nutmeg and cayenne in a heavy sauce pan over medium heat and bring it to a simmer, making sure to stir it so it doesn’t get a gross skin and so that it does reduce to about half its volume. (The book says about 15 minutes, I gave it more like 20 because I’m a slow learner. The book also says to season with the salt and pepper, but I forgot.)
Add the cheese slowly, whisking along to way so it melts without getting clumpy or gross.
Then put the cooked pasta in the creamy cheese and mix together, the starch from the pasta supposedly helps thicken the sauce, SCIENCE!
Then put it in your buttered baking dish, sprinkle with the combined panko and parmesan and bake until golden brown and bubbly. (The book says it will take about 15 minutes, but it took mine more like 20.)
Enjoy!!
Published by admin on 31 Aug 2010
Try 100 recipes I’ve never made – Peach Cobbler
Astute readers will have noticed the “Life List” tab that I snuck into the tab bar above. I didn’t write about writing it, because it’s still very much a work in progress. Also, I feel slightly like I did in junior high when the cool girls in the grade above me started some lame trend, the details of which seemed so important at the time but are now completely escaping me, and me and my friends (I use that plural loosely, I think at the time my only friend was Callie) attempted to imitate said trend and we were publicly shamed in the cafeteria during lunch by the mean girls. I was mortified at the time. Now, I’m clearly emotionally scarred because I am embarrassed to make a “Life List” – something that is not trademarked, but that some girls in the grade ahead of my in blogging life have kind of “branded” as their “thing.” But whatever, I’ve been writing “Life Lists” since I was an awkward teenager in Camp Verde, Arizona trying to convince my parents to buy me a horse. Which reminds me, I need to add “own a horse” to my list.Without further ado, at #31 on my Life List is to try 100 recipes I’ve never made. This weekend I did two! Both from the cookbook my mom put together for my sister and I. Below is the recipe for the Peach Cobbler. The other will follow later this week.
Peach Cobbler
- 1/2 cup sugar
- 1 tablespoon corn starch
- 4 cups sliced fresh peaches (this is about 3 large peaches, I think you should use 4 large peaches.)
- 1/4 teaspoon cinnamon
- 1 teaspoon lemon juice
- 1 cup flour
- 1 tablespoon sugar
- 1 1/2 teaspoon baking powder
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 3 tablespoons shortening
- 1/2 cup milk
Heat oven to 400 degrees. Blend 1/2 cup sugar and cornstarch in medium saucepan. Stir in the peaches, cinnamon and lemon juice. (Note: when I did this I was totally nervous that there wouldn’t be enough liquid. Somehow, there is. It’s really amazing. Fear not!) Cook, stirring constantly until mixture thickens and boils. Boil and stir 1 minute. Pour into ungreased 2 quart casserole. Keep fruit mixture hot in oven while preparing biscuit topping.Biscuit toppingMeasure flour, 1 tablespoon sugar, baking powder and salt into bowl. Add shortening and milk. (I think I messed up my shortening measurements because something was off with the biscuits, they didn’t taste like my mom’s.) Cut through shortening 6 times, mix until dough forms a ball. Drop dough by 6 spoonfuls onto hot fruit. Bake 25-30 minutes or until biscuit topping is golden brown. Serve warm, and if desired, with ice cream. Six servings.
I think the next time I make this, I’ll use more peaches, my peach to biscuit ratio was off. Also, I think I’ll leave it in the oven a little longer, it just tasted slightly different than my mom’s. I know it wasn’t perfect because 3 days later, we still have leftovers. Cobbler never lasted that long in my mom’s fridge.