Sweet Potato Latke Turkey Burger (aka Thanksgivukkah Burger)

People, this year Thanksgiving and Hanukkah happen on the same day.
On November 28, 2013, for the first time in a long time, the first day of Hanukkah falls on the same day as Thanksgiving.
Thanksgiving + Hanukkah = Thanksgivukkah. (Yes, it’s like Sharknado all over again.)
To be precise, this happened once before, in 1888, and will happen at least two more times, in 2070 and 2165.
Since I’m not sure if I’ll make it to 2070, I say let’s take this once in a lifetime opportunity and cook the hell out of this 2013 Thanksgivukkah.
And eat it, A-L-L-!
I know...I get carried away by these “once in a lifetime” events.
Last year - for instance - I made a big fuss about the 12-12-12 day, but then none of my friends cared. Bummer.
But this Thanksgivukkah, I am NOT letting this one slip away.
I don’t care if I’m not Jewish, I love the idea of combining two traditions into one. If for no other reasons that it can be an awesome learning experience.

Bacon, Mashed Potato and Kale Cakes

I like a good old challenge here and there.
I don’t talk about stuff like riding the back of a shark or surf a lava wave or be hurled through the air by a human catapult.
I talk about small ‘everyday’ challenges that make life less boring.
Such as making my 10-year old niece eat kale.
A once sworn enemy to any food green in color (including green M&M’s); Niece has recently started eating salad, and last summer I even convinced her to taste avocado (a beautiful love story today).
So last week, I had an epiphany: I must coerce her to eat kale. Period.

Mushroom Polenta Pizza

We eat a lot of corn, America.
I am not talking corn on the cob rubbed with a little butter, salt and pepper, popcorn in huge tubs at the movie theater, or the occasional tortilla chips.
Corn sneaks into our diet in very unexpected ways and in very surprising amounts.
If you have read Michael Pollan’s Omnivore’s Dilemma, you know that, for instance, 93% of the hamburger meat that ends up at your table is derived from corn. Cows are fed a steady diet of grains (corn in particular) while on the farm, and they convert that corn into meat.
It’s not only through the meat that we eat corn, most of the corn we consume comes in the form high fructose corn syrup.
A sweetener that “‘hides” in most processed food, such as sodas, sauces and salad dressing, breads, breakfast cereals and bars, and processed snacks.
OK, that is not straight corn (as in kernel corn straight off the cob) but it’s still corn.
And is this bad? Well, the overwhelming majority of corn used for animal feed and corn byproducts (such as high fructose corn syrup) is field corn and it’s mostly genetically modified.
Although the body of researches supporting the notion that ‘GMO is not good for us’ is pretty slim; GMO products are banned in 26 countries around the world (including all of the European Union).
And that alone is for me enough of a reason to avoid it.
Now you’re free to ask: Why this brief lecture on GMO corn dude?
Because today we’re making polenta, and polenta is made of corn(meal) and water. Mkay?
But, but, but, the corn used to make polenta is not ‘field corn’, it’s ‘sweet corn’ and it is NOT GMO.
In other words my friends, we shall not fear eating some corn on the cob or some polenta. Sodas, candies, snack bars, breakfast cereals, etc are the sneaky ones; so watch for those (and also eat only grass-fed meat!)

Zucchini Fritters (Low Carb & Gluten-Free)

When I’m asked why do I like to cook so much, I have but one answer ‘Because I like to eat!’
Yup, that's pretty much it.
I like to eat good food and since I want to eat what I like, I’ll make it myself. I'm in charge of the process, I know what goes in, no surprises.
I also refuse the idea of not being able to feed myself. If another human being can cook a certain dish, so can I. It's not quantum physics, it's cooking. It can be elaborate but never impossible.
I also like to cook because it feels like a challenge — taking a few ingredients that are not that special on their own, and combining them together to create something that tastes amazing. A very rewarding process.
OK, not everything comes always out as planned. At times, you try to create something and ‘try’ really is the key word, or better yet, the only thing that you’re left with.

Baked Eggplant Fries with Spicy Tomato Sauce

Are you one of the “Can I sub fries with a side salad with burger” kind of people?
I certainly am. And don’t get me wrong, I LOVE fries - especially sweet potatoes fries - but I consider them a “treat” food, so I order them just once in a while.
And I get my fair share of weird looks from waiters when I make such request.
A 6’3” tall guy asking to sub fries with a salad, kind of catches them off-guard, I get it.
Sometimes, to justify my request, I add “You know, I have a hard time digesting fries!”
But now that I’m thinking about it, this is such a lame excuse.
It basically makes me sound like an old man having heartburn. Next thing I know, they’ll be offering me an antacid chewable tab to ease my pain. Ouch!

Classic Italian Minestrone

What are the first three words that come to mind when you think about minestrone?
Mines are gramma, heart-warming and yummy.
There are hundreds more I can think of, but those three are definitely the first ones. And gramma definitely comes first.
Because you see, my gramma used to make the best minestrone on the planet. Chock full of veggies, goodness and love.
On cold winter Saturdays when, as a kid, I used to go to her place for lunch after school, she would often serve a piping hot bowl of classic italian Minestrone with a couple of slices of toasted bread slices on the side. It would warm my heart and soul.
On special occasions, she would even serve a grilled cheese with it. Which is - to date - one of my fave meals ever.

(Paleo) Choc Chip Cookie Sticks

I don’t know why, but I tend to be quite active on Sundays. Maybe too active.
I feel it’s the one day of the week when I can catch-up on things like laundry, cooking and house cleaning.
And I still have time to train — you guys know I can’t possibly skip one day of training.
There’s football to watch too, even though this year the NYGiants are not exactly giving me chills... pfff!
Good thing you can do some of these activities at the same time. Like watching football and cooking, or doing the laundry, or cleaning the house.
Basically the only activity that doesn’t allow multitasking is training; which is why I love it that much.
It’s my safe haven in this world where you’re supposed (and sometimes forced) to juggle yourself in between 100 different activities.
When I run, I run; same goes for swimming, biking and practicing yoga.
You can’t run and talk on the phone or swim and send out emails (unless you have a waterproof smartphone and if you do, you’re probably a moron...)

Running A Marathon Is Awesome (And You Should Totally Try It!)

Last weekend was NYC marathon weekend.
On Sunday morning runners from all over the world gathered in New York to achieve one goal: Crossing the finish line after running 26.2 miles.
Now before you look the other way, mumbling “Not another post about marathons please”, bear with me for a couple of minutes, and let me just explain you why I believe you should try completing a marathon - at least once in your life.

Cauliflower Crust Pizzettes

All things cauliflower crust friends!
Yep, after the cheese pizza, pizza marinara and the worldwide famous calzones it was only a matter of time before I’d come up with something new using cauliflower crust.
This time around is mini pizzas or pizzettes. Basically finger food. Two words: Amaze-balls.
Which is in fact one word (or maybe it’s not even a word), but I like to use the hyphen and think of it as two words. It adds emphasis and drama which is what I’m trying to convey here.

Paleo Moussaka

 
OK guys, it’s getting freezing cold at my latitudes. I was so not prepared for that.
I got out of my building this morning ready to hit the pavement, and I was like “Whoa!” I went back in and had to put an extra layer of running gear on (including gloves). I have to admit it, the thought of calling it a day did cross my mind for a sec, but I somehow convinced myself not to be a wuss and I finally went for my run.
After 12 miles my feet were freezing (I should have worn thermic socks btw), I came home and I was so ready for a warm power breakfast.
Now, under such circumstances I’ll usually make myself a power smoothie or maybe some eggs with avocado, but today I felt different; I felt like I needed to reward myself, and reward myself I did.
It just happened that last night I made this paleo moussaka, which I meant to eat today (and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow) for lunch.
But this morning at 7am it was the right to eat. It was calling my name, and I had to respond.
So I dig into it. Hard. OMG, I was so right. This was probably dopest breakfast I had in months.
Moussaka, who knew.