The hoopla about the comparative morality of shopping on Black Friday is largely a rhetorical debate for us. I have long tried to make gift purchases as the opportunity presented itself, complicated in recent years by the fiscally prudent decision by both my family and the Archwarden's to adopt a "secret Santa" scheme among the adults so one is only shopping for a single person (however one must know for whom one is shopping before any purchases take place and Thanksgiving was -- until this year -- the occasion on which the names were drawn. I'm working on easing that puppy back to Labor Day.
That said, not much retailing going on today in our house. We came home with an assortment of left-over goodies but -- paradoxically -- no turkey, so I concocted the following recipe for chicken, which the Archwarden complains I cook too much, so I am constantly challenged to disguise it in new ways:
- Take out three cereal- or soup-sized bowls
- In the first, put flour
- In the second, mix up eggs, a little milk, and a few tablespoons of mustard (we experimented with a raspberry wasabi flavor this time, but you can use any kind)
- In the third, a combination of cashews or almonds, crackers, pita chips (whatever you have open), and bread crumbs, bashed up in the food processor. For those who can't have what, ground-up nuts make a good substitute coating with some texture... unless you can't have nuts either.