On Mon, 21 Feb 2022 13:10:46 -0500, Sheldon Martin <
penm...@aol.com>
wrote:
>On Mon, 21 Feb 2022 Gary wrote:\
>>On 2/20/2022 dsi1 wrote:
>>> On Sunday, February 20, 2022 Michael Trew wrote:
>>>> Homemade biscuits and scrambled eggs with cut up Vienna sausages. The
>>>> sausages have plenty of salt, so just a bit of Mrs. Dash on the eggs. I
>>>> know that the sausages won't appeal to everyone of course, but the
>>>> biscuits came out wonderful. Instead of following a recipe I just threw
>>>> together some sifted flour/salt/baking powder, cut in butter, milk, and
>>>> rolled/stamped them out. I used more butter than I normally did, and
>>>> they came out very light and flaky.
>>>>
>>>>
https://postimg.cc/QVtFzxwB
>>>
>>> I typically don't comment on people's photos but your picture has an optical illusion: it
>>> appears to be spilling off the plate.
>
>No illusion, the sausage and eggs are all to the edge and falling off
>the plate. The eggs are definitely way over cooked, look dry and
>mealy.
>The biscuits should have been served on a seperate plate. If gravy
>that should be in a bowl with a serving spoon. I make a dozen egg
>fritata at least once a week, never looks all dry, crumbly, and mealy
>like that. I don't put meat in a fritata, I put in all veggies, meat
>would be cooked/served seperately.
>
>>I'd eat one of those biscuits. :)
>
>With two biscuits plated you'd need to eat both.
>
>>I'm sure all that was good being fresh made but maybe a bad picture?
>>That plate looks too dry. Scrambled eggs look about 30 seconds
>>overcooked and even the biscuits seem too dry.
>
>It's a great picture but the presentation/arrangement/cooking is
>awful. A fritata is not scrambled eggs, a fritata is an omelet.
>
>>Maybe some sausage gravy would have helped this plate? :o
>
>I happen to like vienna sausage but most don't... I'd never serve them
>to guests unless the guests included my parents... but they are long
>gone. My father liked vienna sausage with saurkrout, he'd eat any
>food with kraut. I've seen him polish off a six quart potful in one
>sitting... he'd not drive back to Brooklyn unless I sent him with
>another potful. My father loved cabbage, he'd not leave until all the
>stuffed cabbage was eaten.