Viking Cooking School

As I mentioned earlier, Saturday night of the bachelorette weekend was reserved for a cooking class at the Viking Cooking School.  A lot of my friends are already good cooks, but I told myself I needed to pay close attention to what the teacher taught us.  Doc had already told me he would want to see what I learned. The pressure was on! We started with appetizers that were already prepared and went through introductions. We also had a few minutes to look over the night's menu.

The favor for the weekend was an apron for each girl. Jenny's was different since she was the bride. We rocked those aprons during the whole class, and looked pretty good in them, too, if I do say so myself.

The island in the ginormous kitchen was already set up with all of our supplies. At each place was a cutting board, a towel, and a big-girl knife.

The class had 12 students and we divided up into 3 cooking teams. My team, Team 3, rocked! But I might be biased.

Our biggest competition were our other friends over on Team 2. They also had Nadia on their team. She was with the film crew, of course, and her job (with the film) is to make sure all the dialect and accents are correct. I guess we'll see how good she is at her job when the movie comes out. Either way, she was fun in the kitchen!

And on the other side of the cooking area was Team 1, made up of two couples from the same town in MS but that met for the first time that night. And we found out that Penny, in blue, is one of our sorority sisters!

We got a little competitive and cheered our teams on. We may have been their loudest group yet.

First up was an avocado salsa to go with the crabcakes. We learned the proper way to hold the knife to chop things (not the way I do it) and how to seed tomatoes.

We followed the directions to see what was next: crabcakes.

In this class, it's A-ok if you take a wine break. In fact, it's encouraged.

While we mixed the ingredients for the crabcakes, our beef just set there and...bled.

This is our instructor, Mary Helen. She stopped us before we screwed anything up, and showed us how to do things when we needed help.

Darbie was my team's seasoner. She went to town with the salt and pepper and flavored our meat right up.

To cook the meat, we seared it in a pan for two minutes on each side, and then let it finish cooking in the oven. Allison was in charge of cooking ours, and she did a great job!

While we were carefully timing our sides, I looked over and saw Team 2 doing a little dancing.

They may have lacked the kind of focus and dedication our team had. In fact, by the time they finished their dance, Allison already had our meat ready to go in the oven.

The menu called for Champagne Aioli to be served with the shrimp, and I got to be the assistant that made that for everyone.

Mary Helen had to show me how to use the garlic press, but after that I was doing great and feeling pretty proud of myself!

And then she handed me a bowl of olive oil and told me to pour in about 6 tablespoons.  Uh, what? Can I get a measuring spoon?

My teammates chopped up some ingredients for my aioli.

It wasn't long before that part was done. And I think the Champagne Aioli was one of my favorite parts of the meal. Seriously. Not just because I made it.

While I divided it up, the teams started working on the salad dressing. Sarah's a good whisker.

After the salad dressing, it was time to cook the crabcakes. Jenny and I happily turned this job over to Allison and Darbie on our team. We're really good at watching.

They used this round thingy to shape the cakes. (Obviously I didn't pay close enough attention like I was supposed to because I'm pretty sure "round thingy" is not the technical term I'm looking for here.)

Next up, we got to throw our battered butterfly shrimp in the fryer. (We battered these assembly-line style. You better believe there was some rootin' and cheerin' going on then. Team 3 finished first. Oh yea!)

And finally, FINALLY, it was time to start plating all of our food. We started with the salads - spinach leaves, walnuts, blue cheese, prosciutto, and cherries.

Random side note: see the counter tops in the picture above? It's the same as the counter tops in our kitchen! The Viking Cooking School has good taste.

And then we plated everything else: fried shrimp with the aioli sauce, crabcakes and avocado salsa, and the beef tenderloin.

It was so good that I forgot to take a picture of my plate before digging in. I just couldn't resist!  We all sat around the table and enjoyed our homemade meal with our new friends.

We didn't make our own desserts - creme brulee - but we did get to torch them. (And isn't that the fun part of having creme brulee, anyway?)

After finishing dinner, we forced our head chef to take a picture with us.

It was so, so much fun! I definitely want to go back, the only questions is, who's going to go with me?

And I think it's always a good sign on bachelorette weekends when the bride-to-be is the first to konk out.

And that wraps up a great weekend!

Greenwood, MS

This post could also be titled The Best Girls' Weekend Ever. My friend Jenny is getting married in two months so this past weekend, we headed South to celebrate. As her maid of honor, I arrived early (along with Darbie and Allison) to set up and get ready for the other girls to arrive.

The color scheme was the same as their upcoming wedding: purple and green. We didn't have long so we quickly taped up streamers,

put out plates and plastic wine glasses,

and arranged the cupcakes.

Darbie brought with her a bouquet of coordinating flowers,

and she made a delicious appetizer for us to start the night with.

Just as we set the tray of food out, the bride-to-be walked in. Perfect timing!

After unpacking our things, munching on snacks, and catching up, we decided we were hongry. We hopped on the shuttle bus from the hotel and set out to find somewhere to eat.

Along the way, we found this night club where the grown folks play and considered stopping, but decided food was more important. Maybe next time.

It wasn't long before we were at Lusco's, a local restaurant,

and this fine gentleman helped us off the van.

We knew this place had to be good because the waiting area was packed. We were there, obviously,

but so were all of these guys:

Our wait wasn't long and we, thankfully, got to leave the wildlife behind when we were seated. The table setup was actually pretty cool. We were at a table that was in its own little cubby and a curtain we could close for privacy.  We even had a doorbell we could ring if we needed our waiter.

We headed back to the hotel stuffed and ready to play some bachelorette games. It was only natural that we had pink drinks, too!

The next morning we woke up early to take advantage of the awesome buffet at the hotel, and then headed to the ah-mazing spa to get pampered.  It was one of the most fun spa experiences I've had. The facial was great and exactly what I had been looking forward to. Usually when I have any kind of spa treatment, I hit the road as soon as it's over. But when all your girlfriends are there, it's so much fun to hang out in the locker room and take advantage of all the free amenities!

The spa treatments gave us all a nice little glow!

After getting cleaned  up, we headed to the Delta Bistro for some lunch, and a delicious lunch it was.

We spent the afternoon touring the sleepy little town and roaming in and out of boutiques, bookstores, and antique shops.

I found these little painted blocks outside of an art store. I really wanted them to be mine but they wouldn't fit in my purse...

Want to know the coolest thing about Greenwood, MS right now? They're filming The Help there! The town was chock-full of people with the movie. In fact, we ate dinner with the author of the book, Kathryn Stockett (Kitty, to her friends), on Friday night. Well, we were at the same restaurant anyway.  It became the norm for everyone we ran into to say they were with the film crew. I tried to make my hair extra big as we walked around so I might look a little 1960s-ish and get asked to be an extra.  It didn't work.

There was a book signing while we were in town, but we didn't go.

It was held at this really cool bookstore that had recently been renovated.

Oh, and while we were in an antique shop, we found out that this chandelier will be in the movie. You saw it here first, folks!

Window shopping wore us out so we headed back to get a little rest and to watch our favorite show - Sex and The City. Darbie was smart and brought the boxed set. We ordered a DVD player from the front desk, which ended up having a short in one of the wires. Didn't stop us! We rigged that thing up and had it working in no time!

The next picture is one of my favorites from the weekend. Allison had been battling a cough and so Susan, the speech therapist in the group, asked to take a look at her throat. When she did, Susan actually discovered that Allison has a bifurcated uvula. That's the fancy way of saying her hangy ball has a bit of a butt crack.  And of course, we all had to see it. It was a little difficult getting enough light to see, so we got smart and started using the flash from a camera. So, this is what it looks like when one of your friends is taking pictures of another friend's uvula.

(Sorry, Allison! Please don't hate me. This is too good not to share.)

Awesome, right?

The big activity of the weekend took place Saturday night. We attended a cooking class at the Viking Cooking School and because it was SO much fun and because I took SO many pictures, it's going to get a post of its own. Check back soon!

Cause for Celebration

Excuse me, may I have your attention please? I have a very important announcement to make. This is my 100th post!

Can you believe it? I feel like I just started Give Everybody Nice Sweaters yesterday, and now here we are, 100 posts in. When I made this blog one of my New Year's Resolutions, I told myself I needed to write at least 100 posts over the year. And I've reached that goal already and it's only August. Yay!

I've had several folks ask about the title of the blog, so I figured this is just as good a time as any to address that.

The title is a lyric from a song by Ingrid Michaelson.  I've been an Ingrid fan for almost two years now and it's one of her songs that Doc and I danced our first dance to at our wedding. It's not everyday that you find a love song that mentions rogaine and sewing on patches.  It was perfect for us.

So after finding her perfect love song, I started downloading more of her music and really fell in love.  The lyric on my blog header is from "You and I," now one of my all-time favorite songs. It's not uncommon for it to pop up on our iPod and for Doc and I to dance to it in the bathroom while brushing our teeth.  I love the tempo and upbeatness of it. And I really love the lyrics.

"Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance" is probably my favorite line.  I love sweaters. I love to dance. I would like to be rich. But most of all, I love the idea of the line.  Yes, let's do get rich (in that non-monetary way) and then let's share it with our friends by giving a hug or a smile or a warm meal or even a nice sweater. And then let's all be happy and enjoy life and dance together.  If everyone lived by the concept of this line, wouldn't life just be so much funner?

And yes, I know funner is not a real word.

So, that's the thought process behind GENS. And since I'm assuming that several of you have never heard the song (ahem, mom), I'm adding the music video here so you can give it a listen. Don't be surprised if it becomes one of your favorite songs too.

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Fun song, right?

Now, where were we? Oh, right...100  posts!!

This calls for something fun! How should we celebrate?

Hey, how about a giveaway?

Yea? Are you in?

This is what I'm giving away. A wooden test tube vase, made by moi.

It's distressed white and has five test vases, each with a green stem painted on.

But if green stems aren't your thing, you can always turn it around and just have it solid white.

Unfortunately, the flowers aren't included.  You'll have to do that part on your own.

My favorite thing about this particular vase is that the piece of wood has a natural perfectly round circle in it.

I painted the inside of the circle green.

This vase can be yours if you're the lucky winner! To enter to win, all you have to do is leave a comment on this post. But don't just leave any ol' comment. This is your chance to give me feedback.  Tell me what you like about GENS. Tell me what your sick of reading about. Is there a cool tutorial you want me to try? Have you been wanting to ask me something? What do you want more or less of?

Some of you may be thinking this is just a ploy for me to get lots of comments. And to that I say, so what if it is? Reading your comments is the best part of having this blog. It makes me feel like I'm not just wasting my time. So tell me how you feel. Give it to me straight. I can handle it. (I think.)

One comment per person please. Although I don't blame you if you have your spouse leave a comment too to better your chances. I'll pick a random winner (by having Doc pull a number out of  a cup) on Sunday evening.

Ready, set, comment!

Science Fair Revisited

Little known fact about me: in the fifth grade, I won the science fair. I'm sure my mom gets full credit for coming up with my experiment, because there's no way I thought of it. We took a tray of plants and put them in different growing environments - some in natural sunlight, some in artificial light, and some in the dark. Then, we gave a few of them miracle grow while the others only got water, and we noted the growth of each plant.  My tri-fold display board had a black background and then we made a huge plant out of green paper to glue on top.  We placed the data and observations of each plant in one of the big green paper leaves, and then I placed all the real plants on the table in front of the board.

The win came as a total shock to me. I mean, I hadn't used a lemon or potato to make electricity or anything cool like that.  Sure, some of the plants had turned yellow and others had spots and holes on their leaves, but who cares about plants? Certainly not fifth-grade Lucy. (Which is odd since now, at the ripe old age of 27, I've practically turned my blog into one about flowers and plants.)

When my mom picked me up from school that day I tried to do the American Idol fakeout when I told her about the results. You know what I'm talking about - the Idol contestants drag themselves out to their anxiously awaiting family with a long, sad look on their face before reaching behind their back to pull their golden ticket out of the back of their pants. And then everyone goes nuts. So as I opened the door to climb in, I said in my saddest, most you-won't-believe-it voice ever, "Ugh, guess who won the science fair?"

"YOU DID!" shouted my mom.

Of course she already knew. That's the way things go when you're mom works in the school district and 95% of her friends are teachers. She knew about the time I got in trouble in 6th grade for some English paper before the school day was even over. She knew in high school that I had made the cheerleading squad even before the results had been announced. She always knew everything. The science fair fakeout announcement was totally pointless.

Why am I bringing this up now? Glad you asked.

These are the plants we chose for our triple planter way back in the spring.

We chose them because we planted them late in the summer the previous year and they were awesome. They quadrupled in size and were always blooming.  This year, we bought two huge trays of them - both the same color - and split the two trays up between our two triple-planters.

Fast-forward about a month and this is how they were looking.

Obviously they've been growing, but we had yet to see any good flowers. And look at the colors of the leaves - they're all a different shade of green.  These pictures have not been altered - the top pot is really two shades lighter than the bottom pot.

What the heck?

I was perplexed because the plants were clearly alive and growing, but they definitely weren't blooming like they had the year before.

And that's when I put my ol' science fair observations to use. The different shades of green are because the small top tier holds much less water than the bigger bottom tiers. And they weren't blooming because they hadn't been fertilized. Duh! Who knew my fifth grade experiment would come in handy?

So I quickly broke out my bottle of Miracle Gro and went to town feeding my little flowers. Then as I watered each day, I made a point to give the smaller tier extra water.

And now look at them!

They're finally all green and blooming! Even in the extreme heat we've been having, they are still looking good everyday. I may just have to go dig around and find my old science fair trophy to display next to my pretty pots.

Sunday Meals

Hello? Anyone still out there? Sorry for my absence over the past week. I've been a busy girl again! But I plan on getting you caught up on everything this week, plus I have a little something fun in store for you.

Ok, before I move on to this weekend, I have a few more pictures from the weekend Doc's parents were here to post.  That Sunday, they joined us at church and then we headed over to my parents' house for lunch. We were excited to take them there because they finally got to see their patio set that we made them.

We let them choose their own paint color and guess what they chose...

...purple!

I think they were pretty pleased with how it turned out. Doc delivered it to their house this past weekend.

We had a few little people join us for lunch.

Because we had such a big group, the kids got to sit up at the bar all by themselves. It looked just like my two brothers and me when we used to eat up there as little kids.

You know what the only thing better than dinner by Doc is? Dinner by Doc and his parents.  They put together a great menu for the evening and it was so delicious!

Pat whipped up a wonderful homemade cheese souffle. I tried very hard to pay attention but I doubt I'll ever be able to make it as well.

Doc seared scallops for the first time ever. I hope he remembers what he did because they were awesome!

We also made my Aunt K's salad, which is always a big hit.

Bill and I mostly watched while they slaved away in the kitchen.

They seem to love us even if we are no help.

The four of us managed to eat every last bite - all the scallops, the whole bowl of salad, and we scraped the sides of the souffle dish.

Needless to say, when Doc's parents are around, the eatin' is gooooood.