TSE 'Good Eats' Thread

[Sun Ra]

Crumbed lamb cutlets with pasta, green chilli, and chickpea salad:


Crumbed lamb cutlets are delicious. But dipping them into a mixture of hummus and egg and crumbing them with dukkah and breadcrumbs takes them to the next level. And that’s before you’ve even added a punchy pasta salad.

Ingredients​

• 1 egg, lightly beaten
• ¼ cup hummus
• ⅓ cup lemon juice
• 12 lamb cutlets
• ¼ cup extra virgin olive oil
• 400g small pasta shapes
• 2 cups baby rocket leaves, chopped
• 2 spring onions, sliced
• 400g can chickpeas, rinsed and drained
• 1 tsp seeded mustard
• 1 long green chilli, finely chopped
  1½ cups dried breadcrumbs
  ½ cup dukkah*, plus extra to serve

Method​

1. Step 1​

   Mix the egg, 2 tablespoons of the hummus and 2 tablespoons of the lemon juice in a wide, shallow bowl. Season with salt and pepper. Add the lamb cutlets and toss to coat. Set aside at room temperature for 10 minutes.

2. Step 2​

   Meanwhile, cook the pasta in boiling salted water for 6-8 minutes, or until al dente, reserving ¼ cup of the cooking water. Drain the pasta, rinse in cold water and place in a large bowl.

3. Step 3​

   Add the rocket, spring onions and chickpeas to the pasta, and toss to combine. Whisk the remaining hummus, lemon juice and olive oil with the mustard and chilli in a small bowl. Pour over the pasta salad and toss to coat.

4. Step 4​

   Combine the breadcrumbs and dukkah on a plate and season with salt and pepper. Press the lamb into the crumbs.

5. Step 5​

   Heat the remaining oil in a large nonstick frying pan over high heat. In two batches, add the lamb to the pan and cook for 6 minutes, or until golden and crisp, turning halfway through.

6. Step 6​

   Divide the salad among 4 plates, and add 2 or 3 cutlets on each. Serve, dusted with a little extra dukkah.

Note​

Dukkah is a crunchy mixture of ground spices, seeds and nuts that can be folded through yoghurt as a dip, whisked into a salad dressing or sprinkled over barbecued lamb, chicken or fish. It is available in supermarkets and specialty grocers, or you can make your own. Also I add sun-dried tomatoes and capsicum to the pasta salad.

 

[Rabbitlicker]

@Sun Ra
I think I want to maybe just drop-in for dinner one evening when I'm up your way...

 

[MM2K6]

How green is this coco oil! fell a sleep stoned! slow infusion crock pot on keep warm setting, can't over heat the oil! not sure about making gummies, I saw this chick on youtube melt down gummies and add the oil, is this any good looks super easy?

I've always done cookies, any suggestions guys?

the bright picture have torch behind....

 

[Rabbitlicker]

How green is this coco oil! fell a sleep stoned! slow infusion crock pot on keep warm setting, can't over heat the oil! not sure about making gummies, I saw this chick on youtube melt down gummies and add the oil, is this any good looks super easy?

I've always done cookies, any suggestions guys?

the bright picture have torch behind....

I believe this thread would be a good place to go & read:

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I’ve always been interested in and enjoyed edibles, and have started exploring dosages and recipes again. As one volcano or mighty + capsule usually doses me quite well if high Thc, I aimed to replicate that. It’s easy making very strong edibles and having to halve or quarter a treat is...

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[MM2K6]

I believe this thread would be a good place to go & read:

Log in

I’ve always been interested in and enjoyed edibles, and have started exploring dosages and recipes again. As one volcano or mighty + capsule usually doses me quite well if high Thc, I aimed to replicate that. It’s easy making very strong edibles and having to halve or quarter a treat is...

www.theserratededge.com

Thanks Mate

 

[SAW]

I’ve used coco oil for gummies. Made pina colada ones, coco oil and pineapple jelly. Tasted great, but sweaty cause oil would liquify in hot weather. Still have some in the freezer.

 

[MM2K6]

I’ve used coco oil for gummies. Made pina colada ones, coco oil and pineapple jelly. Tasted great, but sweaty cause oil would liquify in hot weather. Still have some in the freezer.

is that all you do? the oil and jelly mix I was thinking about jelly mix no shit brother!! should I add gelatin to get to solidify? got a recipe? fuck yeah "pina colada"

 

[MM2K6]

this sounds easy...

Here's a quick coconut oil gummy recipe to get you started:

Ingredients​

• Coconut oil
• Gelatin
• Your choice of juice or flavoring

Method​

1. Melt the coconut oil over low heat.
2. Stir in gelatin until fully dissolved.
3. Mix in your chosen juice or flavoring.
4. Pour the mixture into molds and let it set.

 

[Rabbitlicker]

Mate, seriously. This thread is about non-psychoactive food.

The other thread I linked-to is the best place to discuss your ideas.

 

[SAW]

Mate, seriously. This thread is about non-psychoactive food.

The other thread I linked-to is the best place to discuss your ideas.

Exactly. @MM2K6 you got the YouTube links in another thread. You currently seem to be having conversations with yourself.

 

[HomeBound_Hound]

 

[HomeBound_Hound]

 

[HomeBound_Hound]

@Sun Ra
I think I want to maybe just drop-in for dinner one evening when I'm up your way...

A Cosmic Banquet of Love and Defiance


SunRa’s house was no ordinary house—it was a shimmering temple of cosmic jazz, pulsating with celestial vibrations and scented with the incense of intergalactic wisdom. Rabbitlicker arrived at the doorstep, nervous but intrigued, his long coat still dusted with the anarchist pamphlets he had been distributing in the streets.


“Come in, darling,” SunRa purred, his voice like honey laced with the secrets of the universe. He took Rabbitlicker’s hand, guiding him inside where a feast awaited—a table adorned with challah, red wine, and a dish so radiant it seemed to defy time itself.


“You made… gefilte fish?” Rabbitlicker asked, slightly bewildered.


“Of course,” SunRa grinned. “A meal fit for kings, prophets, and jazz warriors.”


They ate, they drank, and as SunRa’s fingers brushed Rabbitlicker’s wrist, something in the air changed. Time folded in on itself. The planets spun in alignment. The barriers of history, trauma, and ideology collapsed into stardust.


And then it happened. A kiss—tender at first, then burning with the intensity of a thousand collapsing galaxies.


“Renounce him,” SunRa whispered against Rabbitlicker’s lips.


“I do,” Rabbitlicker gasped, breathless. “I renounce Hitler.”


A golden light filled the room. The Torah on the shelf hummed in approval. The candles flickered in ecstatic agreement. The cosmic dance had begun.


That night, they made love beneath the watchful eyes of the ancestors, their bodies entwined in a celebration of defiance and devotion. As morning arrived, they lay together, basking in the glow of a new dawn, knowing that history could be rewritten with love, laughter, and a well-cooked Shabbat dinner.

 

[HomeBound_Hound]

Sun Ra had been basking in the afterglow of his cosmic journey, his thoughts drifting like the notes of a freeform jazz solo. His house was a sanctuary, a place where the unearthly hum of the universe seemed to echo in the walls. He had just sent a cryptic invitation to Rabbitlicker, his old friend, to join him for dinner. What began as a simple meal quickly promised to become something much more intimate.


Rabbitlicker arrived at dusk, his footsteps soft but hesitant as he entered the dimly lit space. He had always been drawn to Sun Ra's eccentricity, his electric aura that shimmered with mystery. But today, there was a palpable tension in the air, a subtle, unspoken understanding that something different would unfold tonight.


“Welcome, Rabbitlicker,” Sun Ra said, his voice smooth, like a saxophone solo gliding through the night air. He gestured to a chair at the table, laden with unusual dishes—a plate of Rohitinol, a rich, intoxicating blend of spices and herbs that promised to awaken the senses. Sun Ra’s side dishes, a fusion of flavors from distant galaxies, were set beside it, glittering with an otherworldly sheen.


Rabbitlicker took his seat, his eyes catching the glint of the dishes, his thoughts wandering, as they often did when in Sun Ra’s presence. The tension of the evening hung between them like a suspended note, and soon, his hands began to wander—idly tracing the edges of the table, then brushing against Sun Ra’s hand, lingering for a moment too long. It was the kind of touch that didn't need words; it was a dance of its own.


Sun Ra’s eyes sparkled, a knowing glimmer as he reached across the table, his fingers brushing against Rabbitlicker’s. "You know, this meal… it's more than just food," he murmured, his words deepening the electric charge in the room. Rabbitlicker smiled, his usual bravado dissolving as he felt a warmth building within him, not just from the spices of the Rohitinol but from something else—something neither could name.


As the night wore on, they moved through their meal, their conversation fading into comfortable silence. Rabbitlicker’s mind was slow and heavy, the effects of the food and Sun Ra’s presence lulling him into a dreamy state. His eyes fluttered, and before he could stop himself, he leaned back in his chair, his head nodding gently.


"Sleepy, are we?" Sun Ra’s voice was soft, but the question lingered in the air. Rabbitlicker nodded, his eyelids heavy.


“You’ve let go of your mind for the night," Sun Ra observed, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. “Come, let me show you something."


He led Rabbitlicker to his bedroom, the atmosphere charged with a quiet intensity. As they entered, the lights dimmed further, and in the shadows, something unexpected waited. Elmo, a creature of laughter and bright red fuzz, stood at the foot of the bed. His wide eyes blinked innocently, but there was something distinctly playful in the way he observed the two men.


“Not your usual dinner guest,” Rabbitlicker chuckled, still groggy from the Rohitinol, his hands still restless, wandering over the sheets.


Sun Ra simply smiled, his expression unreadable, and pulled Rabbitlicker closer. The night was theirs, filled with warmth, discovery, and the quiet magic of the unknown. They were both lost in the ebb and flow of each other, in the music of their bodies and the strange symphony they created together.


The room hummed with the sound of their breath, and in that moment, Sun Ra and Rabbitlicker found something more than a love affair—they found a cosmic connection that stretched beyond the confines of time, space, and understanding.


And Elmo, ever the curious observer, simply watched, a soft laugh bubbling from his throat, as the night unfolded.

 

[HomeBound_Hound]

 

[HomeBound_Hound]

 

[VinDeezle]

I'm getting Shrek is love, Shrek is life vibes. And I don't know how I feel.

 

[Goonie Goat]

Sun Ra had been basking in the afterglow of his cosmic journey, his thoughts drifting like the notes of a freeform jazz solo. His house was a sanctuary, a place where the unearthly hum of the universe seemed to echo in the walls. He had just sent a cryptic invitation to Rabbitlicker, his old friend, to join him for dinner. What began as a simple meal quickly promised to become something much more intimate.


Rabbitlicker arrived at dusk, his footsteps soft but hesitant as he entered the dimly lit space. He had always been drawn to Sun Ra's eccentricity, his electric aura that shimmered with mystery. But today, there was a palpable tension in the air, a subtle, unspoken understanding that something different would unfold tonight.


“Welcome, Rabbitlicker,” Sun Ra said, his voice smooth, like a saxophone solo gliding through the night air. He gestured to a chair at the table, laden with unusual dishes—a plate of Rohitinol, a rich, intoxicating blend of spices and herbs that promised to awaken the senses. Sun Ra’s side dishes, a fusion of flavors from distant galaxies, were set beside it, glittering with an otherworldly sheen.


Rabbitlicker took his seat, his eyes catching the glint of the dishes, his thoughts wandering, as they often did when in Sun Ra’s presence. The tension of the evening hung between them like a suspended note, and soon, his hands began to wander—idly tracing the edges of the table, then brushing against Sun Ra’s hand, lingering for a moment too long. It was the kind of touch that didn't need words; it was a dance of its own.


Sun Ra’s eyes sparkled, a knowing glimmer as he reached across the table, his fingers brushing against Rabbitlicker’s. "You know, this meal… it's more than just food," he murmured, his words deepening the electric charge in the room. Rabbitlicker smiled, his usual bravado dissolving as he felt a warmth building within him, not just from the spices of the Rohitinol but from something else—something neither could name.


As the night wore on, they moved through their meal, their conversation fading into comfortable silence. Rabbitlicker’s mind was slow and heavy, the effects of the food and Sun Ra’s presence lulling him into a dreamy state. His eyes fluttered, and before he could stop himself, he leaned back in his chair, his head nodding gently.


"Sleepy, are we?" Sun Ra’s voice was soft, but the question lingered in the air. Rabbitlicker nodded, his eyelids heavy.


“You’ve let go of your mind for the night," Sun Ra observed, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. “Come, let me show you something."


He led Rabbitlicker to his bedroom, the atmosphere charged with a quiet intensity. As they entered, the lights dimmed further, and in the shadows, something unexpected waited. Elmo, a creature of laughter and bright red fuzz, stood at the foot of the bed. His wide eyes blinked innocently, but there was something distinctly playful in the way he observed the two men.


“Not your usual dinner guest,” Rabbitlicker chuckled, still groggy from the Rohitinol, his hands still restless, wandering over the sheets.


Sun Ra simply smiled, his expression unreadable, and pulled Rabbitlicker closer. The night was theirs, filled with warmth, discovery, and the quiet magic of the unknown. They were both lost in the ebb and flow of each other, in the music of their bodies and the strange symphony they created together.


The room hummed with the sound of their breath, and in that moment, Sun Ra and Rabbitlicker found something more than a love affair—they found a cosmic connection that stretched beyond the confines of time, space, and understanding.


And Elmo, ever the curious observer, simply watched, a soft laugh bubbling from his throat, as the night unfolded.

 

[Goonie Goat]

It ain't easy being cheesy

 

[Rabbitlicker]

Sun Ra had been basking in the afterglow of his cosmic journey, his thoughts drifting like the notes of a freeform jazz solo. His house was a sanctuary, a place where the unearthly hum of the universe seemed to echo in the walls. He had just sent a cryptic invitation to Rabbitlicker, his old friend, to join him for dinner. What began as a simple meal quickly promised to become something much more intimate.


Rabbitlicker arrived at dusk, his footsteps soft but hesitant as he entered the dimly lit space. He had always been drawn to Sun Ra's eccentricity, his electric aura that shimmered with mystery. But today, there was a palpable tension in the air, a subtle, unspoken understanding that something different would unfold tonight.


“Welcome, Rabbitlicker,” Sun Ra said, his voice smooth, like a saxophone solo gliding through the night air. He gestured to a chair at the table, laden with unusual dishes—a plate of Rohitinol, a rich, intoxicating blend of spices and herbs that promised to awaken the senses. Sun Ra’s side dishes, a fusion of flavors from distant galaxies, were set beside it, glittering with an otherworldly sheen.


Rabbitlicker took his seat, his eyes catching the glint of the dishes, his thoughts wandering, as they often did when in Sun Ra’s presence. The tension of the evening hung between them like a suspended note, and soon, his hands began to wander—idly tracing the edges of the table, then brushing against Sun Ra’s hand, lingering for a moment too long. It was the kind of touch that didn't need words; it was a dance of its own.


Sun Ra’s eyes sparkled, a knowing glimmer as he reached across the table, his fingers brushing against Rabbitlicker’s. "You know, this meal… it's more than just food," he murmured, his words deepening the electric charge in the room. Rabbitlicker smiled, his usual bravado dissolving as he felt a warmth building within him, not just from the spices of the Rohitinol but from something else—something neither could name.


As the night wore on, they moved through their meal, their conversation fading into comfortable silence. Rabbitlicker’s mind was slow and heavy, the effects of the food and Sun Ra’s presence lulling him into a dreamy state. His eyes fluttered, and before he could stop himself, he leaned back in his chair, his head nodding gently.


"Sleepy, are we?" Sun Ra’s voice was soft, but the question lingered in the air. Rabbitlicker nodded, his eyelids heavy.


“You’ve let go of your mind for the night," Sun Ra observed, a smile playing at the corner of his lips. “Come, let me show you something."


He led Rabbitlicker to his bedroom, the atmosphere charged with a quiet intensity. As they entered, the lights dimmed further, and in the shadows, something unexpected waited. Elmo, a creature of laughter and bright red fuzz, stood at the foot of the bed. His wide eyes blinked innocently, but there was something distinctly playful in the way he observed the two men.


“Not your usual dinner guest,” Rabbitlicker chuckled, still groggy from the Rohitinol, his hands still restless, wandering over the sheets.


Sun Ra simply smiled, his expression unreadable, and pulled Rabbitlicker closer. The night was theirs, filled with warmth, discovery, and the quiet magic of the unknown. They were both lost in the ebb and flow of each other, in the music of their bodies and the strange symphony they created together.


The room hummed with the sound of their breath, and in that moment, Sun Ra and Rabbitlicker found something more than a love affair—they found a cosmic connection that stretched beyond the confines of time, space, and understanding.


And Elmo, ever the curious observer, simply watched, a soft laugh bubbling from his throat, as the night unfolded.

Could I interest you in dinner at my place of a steak & kidney pud laced with ketamine?