I so wanted to serve this on a paper plate, but that’s just not in my nature—I don’t know that I’ve ever purchased paper plates. I was going for the fried chicken take-out thing, but this ended up being not nearly as low-rent as I’d hoped (although I guarantee you it was cheaper than take-out). [...]
Posts Tagged ‘fake chicken’
junk food (sort of)
Posted in general, recipes, tagged fake chicken on February 24, 2010 | 5 Comments »
soy curls to the rescue
Posted in general, tagged fake chicken, veganmofo on October 23, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
Last night I tried out a new recipe, which I’ll tell you about later today (have to give it a second chance). It was for kugel, and it was a fantastic failure, probably an even split between my botched execution and inability to eat squishy things. But when it’s getting late and your tummy is [...]
close call for cluckphrey
Posted in general, tagged fake chicken, veganmofo on October 15, 2009 | 1 Comment »
I give you a subpar photo of the sandwich that almost wasn’t (and my refrigerator with a bunch of stickers and some other crap taped to it). Whatever could have stood between me and my fakey chicken sandwich? Only myself—and my failure to clean the toast crumbs from the floor of my toaster oven. My [...]
pasta with pesto & soy curls
Posted in quick fix, recipes, tagged cupcakes, fake chicken, pasta on August 25, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
This is from last week, when we had our mini heatwave. I didn’t want to cook at all, but I’d not really planned ahead with no-cook meals, so this is a little-cook one. And whaddaya know? It’s super good. I made the pesto first (takes all of two minutes), and in this nut-free household, pesto [...]
tastes like chicken…i think
Posted in general, tagged fake chicken on March 16, 2009 | 3 Comments »
I realized the other day that I don’t really remember what chicken tastes or even smells like. Sometimes I’ll be eating a chick-alike and be blown away by how like chicken it tastes. Or using chick-alike bullion in broth, I’ll think it smells like chicken. Then I walk down the hall in my apartment building [...]




