Last week, it occurred to me that my husband has become much more sociable, while I am have become considerably less so. It seems like every few months he comes home regaling me with a tale about a recently acquired friend. Our kids joke about dad’s new BFFs.
I don’t think I have made a new friend in over 25 years, unless you count Kelly Rippa. My daughter tells me that Kelly is only my friend in my mind. I believe that Kelly would really like me if only she knew me. We have so much in common. Both of us fly into a rage when our husbands chew fruit in close proximity to our ears. It’s a documented disorder, check it out.
I was reading an interesting article about how smartphones have destroyed a generation and it got me thinking about what constitutes a real friend. Do you have to have face to face contact to be real friends? Over the past few years, I have gotten to know a fellow blogger, Wendy (The Monday Box) through reading and commenting on each others blogs. I consider her to be a new friend.
Last weekend, one of my husband’s new friends came to visit us at the cottage. He and his wife arrived bearing a huge basket of vegetables from their garden. It was such a thoughtful gift. I have been cooking with it all week. There were 4 huge heirloom tomatoes in the basket and a few bulbs of garlic. I was inspired to make a batch of quick tomato sauce. When mother nature gives you gorgeous produce, don’t mess with it too much.
I have only made my own tomato sauce once, and that was many years ago with my friend Marla. We bought a few bushels of plum tomatoes from the market and spent all day peeling and seeding them and then proceeded to cook them down for hours. The kitchen looked like a crime scene. There was red pulp and juice everywhere. It cured me of canning forever.
When I saw in Bon Appetit magazine, how Raleigh chef Ashley Christensen makes her tomato sauce, I was encouraged to try making it again. No peeling or seeding. She just grates the tomatoes on a box grater and cooks them very briefly. No fuss or muss. A generous amount of garlic and olive oil meet in the pan for a few minutes. A few sprigs of rosemary are added and then in goes the grated pulp from 4 large tomatoes. Make sure to salt with abandon. Tomatoes and salt are best friends and depend on each other to shine. I added a small squeeze of Mike’s Hot Honey. I seem to be possessed with a desire to add it to everything I can. Chef Ashley finishes her sauce with 2 Tablespoons of unsalted butter. I whisked in just 2 teaspoons and felt it was delicious with just that small amount. Enriching tomato sauce with butter is Marcella Hazan‘s trick and it’s glorious. I kept it simple and added just a few tiny fresh tomatoes, basil and Parmesan cheese.
Click here to print recipe for _Grate_ Tomato Sauce.
I believe I am several years and possibly a decade older than you are. My experience with friendship is that the 40’s and 50’s are difficult years to make friends. Now, in my 60’s I have more friends than I ever did in my entire life. So, maybe keep being open to being a friend and wait for people to have more time for friendship. If I lived in Ottawa, I could be your friend!! I would love to cook with you.
Thanks Michelle!! So sweet.
Now that’s brilliant. You’ve inspired me to try tomato sauce again, minus the endless peeling and seeding – thanks Cindy!
Thanks Barbara. Enjoy. Hope you’ve had a great summer.
I think I’ve been spoiled by my mother-in-law who makes bushes every summer in her garage and I merely show up when it’s done. Let me get my hands into this recipe!
This tomato sauce tastes very different than the slow cooked kind made by nonna! Not better or worse, just different. Let me know how you like it.
I love the idea of grating tomatoes and have to try it . We have wonderful heirloom tomatoes at the farmer’s market.
Thanks Gerlinde, this is the perfect time to make a big batch. It will freeze quite well.