Monday, January 28, 2013

stovetop discovery

Today I discovered two things I found enlightening - the mysterious innards of a microwave popcorn bag, and another way the previous generations survived without microwaves.
Dearest Hubby and I don't have a microwave due to our tiny countertop space, and our personal challenge to see how long we can go without one. (Since we have a toaster oven, we've gotten along just fine so far.) However, I love microwave popcorn. I am of the generation that isn't even aware you can make popcorn without a microwave...unless it's one of those stovetop tinfoil-frying pan contraptions of my distant childhood.
For some inexplicable reason, I have several bags of microwave popcorn in my cabinet, languishing until the day we find our toaster oven to be incapable, and get a microwave. (That day is long in coming.) I met a strong hankering for popcorn this afternoon, and got experimental. 
Seizing the kitchen shears, I attacked a hapless popcorn bag, and dumped the contents into a saucepot. (It turns out what I previously believed to be a type of microwave magic labelled "Orville Redenbacher's" is instead a rather un-magical combo of popcorn kernels, butter, and oil. How disappointing.)
Remembering some faint idea of needing oil to pop corn, I added a few sloshes of olive oil to the pot, put on the lid, and turned on the burner. 
After a few minutes, vigorously shaking the pot so as not to burn the mixture, I attained my goal. Lo and behold, popcorn! 
There you have it. My last holdout example of "food only achievable with a microwave" has died.

I need to buy popcorn kernels in bulk at Winco and further experiment - I bet it's less expensive as well. And I can stop measuring popcorn by the bag; I could even make a cup at a time of popped corn! Amazing.

(And yes, all of you who already knew this, I really didn't figure this out until I was in my 20's. Why don't they teach us this stuff in school?)

My glorious discovery:



(You can never have too much salt. Or so I thought. After a few dashes of kosher salt, I remembered this stuff comes pre-salted. I had to break out the colander and shake some of it off.)




...And here it is!

After long contemplating the blog movement, I've finally joined...so here it is, the "Harp & Home" page. It remains to be seen what direction the page shall take, but it shall be an exciting journey! (If you like cooking, housecleaning, bakery work, and music, that is. In other words, it has the potential to be rather dull to some. But hey, if it strikes your fancy, or if you just like to know what I'm up to, read on!)

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