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Fish Fry
After music, architecture, incense, and free wine, the best thing about Catholicism is the Friday night Fish Fry. It was a joyous event back when my family was pretending to be Catholic to get lower rates at St Mary Magdalen school.
These fish frys featured thick cuts of cod filet, deep fried (or deep fried earlier in the day and then baked). They came with, as you'd expect, fries and slaw. It was fantastically delicious.
Most Catholic churches don't do these anymore. If they do, it's only during lent or when people aren't ponying up at the collection plate. So if I want fish fry fish, I have to seek it out at a restaurant. There are a few around here who have pretty good fish & chips, but it's hit or miss since restaurants pop up and disappear on the regular.
What I want to know is--why can't I get fish like this that I can cook at home? Surely these people are getting it from somewhere. But I've never been to a store, even a decent restaurant supply store, where they have these for sale. If I found them, I'd even spring for the good tartar sauce (the kind that only comes in tiny packets now, because Kraft doesn't sell the good tartar sauce to the general public. They won't tell me why). Alas, no dice.
I've decided to pretend that I can't get the fish I want because it's a Catholic conspiracy. Something about saving unborn babies-- maybe the fish is another way of symbolically devouring the flesh and blood of the Christ. Seems like something I should write about...but is there really a fresh angle on that?
These fish frys featured thick cuts of cod filet, deep fried (or deep fried earlier in the day and then baked). They came with, as you'd expect, fries and slaw. It was fantastically delicious.
Most Catholic churches don't do these anymore. If they do, it's only during lent or when people aren't ponying up at the collection plate. So if I want fish fry fish, I have to seek it out at a restaurant. There are a few around here who have pretty good fish & chips, but it's hit or miss since restaurants pop up and disappear on the regular.
What I want to know is--why can't I get fish like this that I can cook at home? Surely these people are getting it from somewhere. But I've never been to a store, even a decent restaurant supply store, where they have these for sale. If I found them, I'd even spring for the good tartar sauce (the kind that only comes in tiny packets now, because Kraft doesn't sell the good tartar sauce to the general public. They won't tell me why). Alas, no dice.
I've decided to pretend that I can't get the fish I want because it's a Catholic conspiracy. Something about saving unborn babies-- maybe the fish is another way of symbolically devouring the flesh and blood of the Christ. Seems like something I should write about...but is there really a fresh angle on that?
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You mean like, Big Boy restaurants? I've heard they're called Frisch's outside of Michigan. Here, they're Elias Brothers.
But yeah, it's likely the same stuff. Now that I mention it, they use it on the Swiss Miss sammich, so I bet that's the stuff. Didn't know you could buy jars in the restaurants. That's amazing info to have!
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My mom always keeps the stuff in her fridge, it's her fave.
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Looks like Amazon has it, for $15 a jar. Can also be bought on the Big Boy website, with $10 shipping. #annoyance. But it is nice to know that I can get it.
Thanks!
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*cries to the heavens* It's all so unfair. ;-)
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Of course, that's what I usually do anyway. It's basically mayo and sweet relish, though I add dehydrated minced onion and a bit of pepper to mine. And if I have it I'll add a bit of bell pepper relish, but that's not something I expect everyone to have. It's something my grandfather used to can, I did a zillion jars a few years back. It's a sweet relish, mostly it just adds pretty red bits to the tarter sauce.
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The Big Boy kind def has more vinegar than a usual tartar sauce. I've tried to make it a few times with relish and herbs and such--but I come up short of the real stuff every time.