Tonight, I had things to do and it was Shane's turn to cook spaghetti squash and turkey meatballs. I consider this to be pretty simple, but follow a recipe to ensure consistency.
I set out some key tools (primarily, the recipe) before retiring to my Anne Cave for some long neglected work. After a bit, I came out to investigate the progress. Well, he'd cooked the spaghetti squash to specs, as usual. But instead of using the olive oil in the pan, he'd added it to the meatball mix. He'd also tossed in some leftover steamed broccoli and a handful of additional herbs and spices. It hurts to admit it, but ultimately, Shane's meatballs were better than mine.
To the best of my knowledge, this is his Turkey Meatball recipe:
Main Ingredients:
2 tablespoons olive oil
1 (20 oz) package ground turkey
1 egg, beaten
1/2 cup old fashioned oats
Shane's Secret Spices:
BBQ seasoning
Italian seasoning
onion powder
garlic powder
cayenne pepper
dried chives
Something Extra:
Leftover steamed broccoli
Leftover minced garlic
Directions:
Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Grease a 9x13 inch baking dish with additional olive oil and place it in the oven while preheating.
In a medium bowl, mix together ground turkey, egg, oil and oats using your hands. Form meatballs (apparently, the bigger the better) and place in hot baking dish, making sure they don't touch to keep them from sticking. (And if you ask me, keep them under 1 1/2 inch in diameter.)
Bake for 15 minutes in preheated oven, then turn them over and bake for an additional 5-7 minutes or until somewhat crispy on the outside.
Spaghetti Squash Cooking Instructions:
For the spaghetti squash, cut it in half and remove seeds. Then cook in a casserole dish, skin side up and covered with foil for about an hour at 350 degrees or until easily pierced with a fork.
Serve meatballs and spaghetti squash with marinara or your choice of sauce. To keep it simple, use prepared sauce. Feel free to add a few of your own special ingredients, like Shane did. He'd say he was a little heavy-handed on the cayenne. I'd say it was perfect.
Someday, I'll learn: leave the man alone in the kitchen. He knows what he's doing. And chances are, he'll use some leftovers I had no idea what to do with.