Saturday, January 16
This Saturday starts off with breakfast at home. And a recipe, because it seems that people like
looking at recipes on the internet. And
then not making them.
Today’s recipe is:
Lansdale Wake Me
Up Eggs
When you need to dive into your day, these eggs will perk
you up, not mellow you out.
Ingredients:
20 frozen Tater Tots
4 eggs
4 slices Monterrey Jack cheese
4 slices bacon
4 Tablespoons salsa
1 Tablespoon white vinegar
Salt and pepper
Sour cream (optional)
Serves 2. Use math
to change servings. But not Common Core
math! Lord knows what would happen.
Get out your trusty waffle iron. Pre-heat at high setting, then spread mashed
Tater Tots around. Close lid and cook
until browned and a bit crispy.
Yes. We are making a potato
waffle!
Meanwhile, bring home the bacon. Fry it up in a pan. And never let you forget you’re a man!
Who remembers that rather sexist commercial from the 1970s? For Enjoli perfume? Here it is to remind you:
By the way. Bacon
is always delicious. Never sexist. Delicious.
Back to the recipe!
Drain bacon.
Fill pan up with 2 inches of water. Add one tablespoon white vinegar. Because we’re poaching eggs!
What? You don’t
like poached eggs? I never told you this
was going to be poached eggs?? Get over
it. It’s delicious. You’ll love it.
When water is simmering – not boiling. No, not boiling. That would make a hot mess. When water is simmering, carefully crack eggs
into water. Do not break yolks! Start over if you do. Broken yolks do not a poached egg make. Use a timer and simmer EXACTLY three
minutes. Remove with a slotted
spoon. But here’s what you need to do in
the intervening three minute. Assemble
the rest of the stuff:
Cut potato waffle in half – one half on each plate. Top with a slice of cheese. If you do this when it comes right off of the
waffle iron, it will melt nicely.
Bacon comes next.
Cut strips in half if you like, or not.
Then add the salsa.
Now, back to the egg removal. Remove eggs from simmering water with slotted
spoon. Let water drain. Put two eggs on your previously assembled
potato waffle.
Salt and pepper to taste.
Add optional dollop of sour cream.
Unless you don’t like sour cream.
That’s why it’s optional.
Enjoy!
Want to save time or don’t have Tater Tots handy? This works well over nicely toasted English
muffins, too.
Oh – what’s the vinegar for? It holds the egg whites together while
poaching. No worries. You can’t taste it at all!
Now that the Lansdale
Wake Me Up Eggs have woken me up, it’s off to the rest of the day.

I did not know the deceased. But we don’t go to funerals for the deceased,
we go for the family. And this friend is
a longtime friend of Ken’s. So it is
decided that I will baby sit while the rest of the family goes to the funeral.
So instead of spending money in the borough, I’m
babysitting two wonderful grandchildren.
Okay, there’s one poopy diaper involved, but hey – that’s the price you
have to pay.
I then have to go to an appointment. But, on the way, I have to pick up some
stamps for my mother, who no longer drives.
She wants a sheet of pretty stamps.
No regular stamps for her. She
still likes to make things look pretty.
And a half dozen air mail stamps.
Ah, the Lansdale Post Office. I’m not sure that building was attractive
even in the 80s. When we had no
taste. And I know for a fact that the
parking lot was dumb, even back then because cars were bigger. I mean really – angled parking on both
sides? So when people are backing out,
no one can come in the parking lot? It’s
like salmon swimming upstream. Only the
strong make it.
And the parking lot always seems to be falling into an
impending sink hole. There is more
asphalt patch there than parking lot.
Any way. No
parking spots, and the customer line is going out the door.
NEXT! I move on to
my appointment, knowing I will pass two more post offices. Both, as it turns out, with Saturday hours of
10 am to 12 noon.
Really?
Dumb fact about me.
When I was a toddler, and we know how toddlers like to recite things
like the alphabet. Or days of the
week. You would have heard me reciting, “Sunday,
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Erranday.” Because Saturday was errand day at my
house. So that’s what I thought it was
called. True story. I never said I was a smart toddler.
Anyway – I know the postal service is struggling. But why limit office hours on the busiest
errand day of the week? Close Thursday,
instead! No one goes to the post office
on Thursday.
When it’s my turn, I pick out pretty stamps I think mom
will like. Fruits and vegetables. I ask for the half dozen air mail stamps.
“Sorry. We’re out.”
Really? The post
office is out of air mail stamps? Sheesh. “But we have 71 cent stamps, that when added
to a first class stamp equal air mail postage.”
I guess that will have to do.
I will have stamps in hand when I go visit mom tomorrow. Maybe not the right stamps. But stamps in hand.
Lansdale Shopping
Score: 1
Ken is not overly hungry, as there was a post-funeral
reception at the William Penn Inn.
Imagine – both Ken and I were at the William Penn Inn within three days
of each other. For vastly different
reasons.
Anyway. He’s not too
hungry. I am. So we decide on take out. And I want to try a new place.
I can’t find a web site to link to. I did find one for Capasso Pest Service in
Lansdale. Hopefully, not the same place!
Take out order placed.
Cheesesteak hoagie (fried onions, not raw) with fries for Ken – a Chicken
Parm platter for me (I didn’t have lunch).
Comes with a salad and garlic bread.
I show up in the 15 minutes I was told. Parking right out front. And I
now get the name the “2 go” part of it.
It’s just a to go place. No
seating. Well, there is one little
table, but more for waiting for your order than eating.
I went forever never going to Lansdale Pizza. So I didn’t know. Showing up in the first month Capasso’s is
open. Pretty good for me.
Nice looking place. Nicely remodeled. Friendly service.
Nice looking place. Nicely remodeled. Friendly service.
I’m going to give this a sold B+. With a bullet. Ken thought the roll was fantastic. The fries traveled home well (so many fries
get soggy on the ride home). He liked
everything, but though the tomatoes were meh.
But this is January. All fresh tomatoes
are meh. Because January.
My salad was good.
Bonus points for the Ken’s dressing.
Because I could then turn to Ken and say, “Look, I have your dressing.” That never gets old. Never.
The garlic bread was very good. Very garlicy.
I can assure you there will be no vampires at our house tonight. Really garlicy.
The chicken was good.
Nice sized portion. Breaded and
cooked well. Lots of pasta. Real good substantial spaghetti. Lady and the Tramp spaghetti. Al dente.
Perfect. The sauce was very
flavorful. Well cooked. And slightly sweet and perfumey. If you like sweeter marinara, you’ll love
this.
So, again. A B+
with a bullet. You should try it. No.
Really. You should try it.
Here is an entrepreneur trying to make a go of it in Lansdale
Borough. Support him. Go there at least once. Now, not later. We can’t afford to let good places die
because of apathy.
You see that section below this blog for comments? Comment.
Promise me you will at least try Capasso’s Pizza 2 Go. Promise. Because without the support of the people who
live here, places die.
And this place is not going to die on my watch.
Lansdale Shopping
Score: 2
So, today’s score:
TWO opportunities to shop/eat in Lansdale met.
Let’s see what today brings!
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