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Scraping by With Some Unidentified Squash

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As I mentioned yesterday, I’m Brokey McBrokerson lately. And last night I wanted nothing more than something warm and comforting to eat. Plus, I had three unidentified squash from my final CSA share I needed to use before they went bad.

At first I thought I’d just roast the squash, so I cut it open, reserved the seeds for toasting (!), and proceeded to roast its meat with with olive oil and sea salt. But then I figured I could make that squash go a lot longer if I put it into a casserole. Not that I had too much to work with. Still, I decided I would attempt a version of a recipe that appeared in my cookbook “Casserole Crazy: Hot Stuff for Your Oven,” using only what I had on hand.

The original recipe was contributed by my friend and former roommate Maria. It was her grandmother’s, and one Maria swore by. Made with yellow squash, crumbled Ritz crackers and lots of butter, it was low-class comfort food at its best, and perfect for “Casserole Crazy” (it appears on page 47 in case you’d like to try it yourself) and exactly what I needed last night.

Given my affinity for onions, I’d added some to the recipe when it came time to write the book. And it called for butter. And milk. I had none of those things. It also called for a cup-and-a-half of cheddar cheese. I had about a half a cup.

But I did have three unidentified squash (which I identified as Delicata after the fact), olive oil and even some Ritz crackers (don’t ask… they were football shaped, too!). Oh, and eggs. It called for eggs.

Because I’m sort-of the MacGyver of the kitchen, and always use enough salt, the result was delicious, gooey and perfectly comforting.

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Milk Money

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You know what I want to do when I’m at home and don’t have milk for my coffee? I want to leash up the dog and stroll ten or so blocks to the coffee shop where I can have a skim latte (with an extra $.50 shot!) and look at semi-interesting people and feel like I’ve gone somewhere.

But because I’m hard-core (hard core!) back on my budget this week, that just wasn’t an option yesterday. But I did go somewhere. I went to the grocery store. And I bought a bottle of milk, a box of cereal I probably wouldn’t have purchased had it not been for the $.75 coupon, some dog treats that don’t count toward my $50 a week and, yes, a jar of peanut butter. Still, I left the store only $2.59 in the hole and pretty dam proud of myself. How?

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Emily’s Spending, Week 7: Second Week of Traveling FAIL

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If you recall, I managed—somewhat miraculously—to stick to my budget during my first of two weeks in the Northeast. In fact, I was under budget. But I quickly got back into the routine of being a New Yorker (pair that with the fact that I was couch surfing) and not only did I go way over budget, I didn’t even keep very good track of what I spent.

Here’s what I was sober enough to recount to you now:

The week (my “fiscal week” begins on Thursdays) was off to a pretty good start. I didn’t eat breakfast Thursday and lunch was on my editor. Thursday night, the friend I was staying with made the most delicious fish tacos I’ve ever had (recipe to come later, hopefully!). Friday I skipped breakfast yet again (a bad New York habit I thought I’d broken after moving to Kansas City) and had a $6 street meat lunch. Friday night a now-new friend I’d met through Twitter (@emilyspearl) and this blog kindly invited me over to dinner after reading my post concerning my fear of going over budget while in the city, and made two ridiculously delicious recipes she was testing for Shauna James Ahern’s (The Gluten Free Girl’s) upcoming second book. Even Saturday wasn’t so bad; I skipped dinner and went straight for the drinks—which don’t count toward my $50 a week and led to a drama better left for another blog, another day.

Sunday is when it all went to shit. As promised, I visited my friend The Shameless Carnivore who bartends at Brooklyn’s Char No. 4 for brunch. I spent about $40, including tip. I think around $20 of that went to food. Sunday night I spent about $6 on meat for a friend’s BBQ and Monday night I consumed an embarrassing amount of over-priced, over-processed food before, during and after the Wilco show at Coney Island—which I attended with Adam. But my most shameful moment, however, was not ordering a Nathan’s sandwich by the calorie count (Yes, I really said “I’ll have the 1680-calorie chicken sandwich and the 300-calorie fries!”), but on Tuesday morning when I spent a whopping $11-something at Dean & Deluca for candied pecans to go in my Icelandic style yogurt, all to be washed down by a large iced coffee. To all the people who called me some variation of a yuppie asshole on TIME’s Cheapskate blog yesterday, you’re right (but I never claimed not to be).

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How Does Your Garden Grow?

vegetable_garden_tomato2We here at Eating Well on Fifty Bucks a Week like to think we’re giving you a little something while helping our own wallets, whether it be recipes, helpful links or somewhat humorous one liners about our various vices (peanut butter, alcohol, expensive coffee in my case). Now, readers, I turn to you for advice.

I have mentioned in pretty much every post that I belong to an amazing CSA that provides me with milk, cheese, meat, bread, eggs and vegetables every week for only $25. Not only am I supporting local farms and eating foods I might not otherwise buy, I’m saving a ton of money on groceries. What I failed to mention when bragging endlessly about this particular CSA is that it ends in September—at which point I worry I will be royally screwed. The silver lining is that I will be forced to do what I’ve been saying I was going to do since I moved to Kansas City in late December: grow my own vegetables.

The landlord of the building next door has generously allowed me to use a 6 x 2-ish plot of land in the back of his building for my garden, but I’ll admit: I have no clue what the hell to actually do with it. I have most certainly missed planting season, the soil probably sucks and I have very little experience growing anything that can’t survive on a fire escape (even then, there’s been trouble).

So, if you were me—but with advanced knowledge of what vegetables to plant in the summer that would survive in the Midwest in possibly-crappy soil—what would you plant? And how?

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Easy as Custard

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I am incredibly adventurous when it comes to eating other people’s food. My own? Not so much. I buy the same thing at the grocery store almost every time I go and my daily menu is usually some variation on the following:

Breakfast:
Plain, fat-free yogurt with cinnamon and whole wheat

Snack:
Apple
Peanut Butter
Peanut Butter
More Peanut Butter

Lunch:
Tuna salad on whole wheat or peanut butter

Dinner:
Rice or whole wheat pasta with Cascadian Farm sweet peas or Roasted Brussels Sprouts washed down with lots of red wine or Jameson

Dessert:
Peanut Butter

Such a diet might make it easy to stick to a $50-a-week budget, but as I mentioned last week, I recently joined my local CSA. The $25-a-week share provides me with vegetables, bread and various staples that normal people might already have in their fridges including a half-gallon of milk and a dozen eggs. I have never been able down a glass of milk on its own—though I’ll buy it by the pint for my coffee—so a half-gallon is excessive as far as I’m concerned. And I rarely buy eggs unless I’m making something that requires them.

As I was standing in front of my fridge yesterday—already feeling guilty about draining all of that energy—I worried the eggs and milk might go to waste. Any time I buy more than a pint of milk it always sours before I can finish it, and to make matters worse, I’m leaving for Bonnaroo, a music festival in Tennessee, tomorrow.

I had plans to attend a roving vegetarian potluck last night and wondered what I could make; eggs and milk… eggs and milk… eggs and milk… custard! I was extremely proud of this idea because 1. I’d never made a custard before and 2. the weekly event often lacks dessert.

I looked online for the basics of making a custard and found that it is ridiculously easy. So easy, in fact, that I felt shame for all of the milk and eggs I’d let go to waste over the years. I decided to modify this recipe because, as anyone who’s read the intro to my book knows, I never follow a recipe from start to finish—even if I have no idea what the hell I’m doing. Luckily it worked.

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