Most weeknights, I morph into Sandra Lee and conduct my own episode of "Semi-Homemade" especially now that I have "regular hours." (How does the rest of the world handle this regular hour thing? I'm not good at people tellling me what to do.) Anyway, I come blasting in the door from work, head straight to the kitchen, get a glass of wine first and foremost!, then start getting food on the table. And, I'll admit, this fast and furious style of meal preparation doesn't often lead to exotic food brimming with Wow-factor. But, the other night, I did it. I whipped up the fastest, easiest and tastiest supper. So, tasty that it surprised Neil. It was almost like he was expecting to just sort of like it, but he ended up loving it, and once again, thinking that I'm a genius.
It was Green Chile Chicken Enchiladas. Now, let me give you a little back story. Once upon a time, my sister Katherine lived in Colorado. Out there people make and eat green chile on EVERYTHING. I'm not exaggerating: breakfast burritos, omelets, biscuits, sandwiches, meat, enchiladas and all other forms of Mexican food, EVERYTHING. Katherine makes a mean pot of the stuff herself. It's just that good. Well, my mom really fell in love with it. As you can imagine, flying across the country with a bunch of ziplocs full of green chile would most likely end in disaster. (Remind me to tell you sometime about the styrofoam bait bucket full of fresh crab that was in the overhead bin.)
So, mom found Old El Paso green chile enchilada sauce in the Colorado grocery stores. She brought a bunch back because we'd never seen it here in our stores. She searched far and wide, but alas, here in the Deep South, no one knew what she was talking about. Everytime my sister came home, she had to lug a stash of canned green chile for my mom. Dottie became a chicken enchilada machine. I kept telling mom to have the grocery store order it. I don't think she ever did. So, anyway, the other day I was checking out the myriad of refried beans in the store these days when I looked up and there it was. Old El Paso green chile enchilada sauce. Now, I'll submit to you that perhaps our stores have been carrying this for quite some time now, but I just haven't looked for it. I guess I just had it in my mind that canned green chile in South Carolina just wasn't meant to be. Well, it's here and I bought it with exuberance and headed to the kitchen.
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That's it for this episode of "Semi-Homemade with Elizabeth. Thanks for joining us. Stay Classy Columbia."