Well, I have been distracted with the kitchen redo, and total street reconstruction from water lines on up so, I forgot totally about the Feast of St. Patrick until last night when I slid a (commercial) corned beef flat into the crockpot, about seven. Come 3 PM today I give it a late poke and it feels just right. Realizing that I have chicken breasts which might be questionable if I wait too long, coupled with the consideration that wife’s son, and the grand children enjoy the tradional dinner almost as much as I do, I snagged another one and popped number one in the fridge and will let #2 go until tomorrow evening chill, and pan the pair of them, chill and slice whilst cold and firm and reheat on Saturday!
Scored some beautiful little Brussels sprouts, perfect sized head of cabbage and a good deal on carrots. Sadly, I could not find a drop of buttermilk (allrecipes, soda bread) nor eggs!
Thank God, that there was Guinness and Bushmills!
So, non traditional feast tonight but, will translate to Saturday for greater enjoyment

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Oh, and ice!
So Joan. Did you find any John Wayne literature you do not have? “J.W.” Cookbooks almost without exception strike me as “non family” hooey. The biographies are a little different.
My vacation “travel bar” is a set of saddlebags which also carry family games or sundry’s from the suttlers store!
