This parasite single proud housedaughter took some time off from retro cookin’, mainly to work on This One Hall Closet and Prepare To Work A 5-Day Convention and what not, but as the weeks ticked by I felt like I should at least make some sort of nice dinner at some point.
And I did, in fact, recently make some Babi Kelp…badly. See, I actually bothered to source some actual pork belly (bizarrely offered at every grocery store in town except the one closest to my house) instead of just settling for boneless chops, and not wanting to use up my dad’s nice soy sauce (you know, the kind you dip your supermarket sushi in), I picked up a cheap bottle of that as well…but really I should have gone the extra mile both literally and figuratively and gotten some actual kecap manis. Long braising story short, I spaced on sweetening, my liquid ended up way too salty, and the result was barely edible.
That failure combined with me not getting together my actual next planned food post based on a Strawberry Shortcake kids book spurred me to Make A Successful Dinner.

A preview when I eventually tackle that post in the distant future
And handily, I had a cookbook nearby that I haven’t yet made a recipe from. (I think. Mega-fans, feel free to correct me.)

two of them
The New Dinner for Two has a 1964 copyright date, but it does read fairly modern – there’s recipes with avocados, frozen vegetables, and an overall emphasis on convenience.

There’s uh, a lot going on here. I’ll limit my comment to “what an insult to Florida that the Far West got orange juice”
Many ‘recipes’ are just “put a pat of butter on some peas you warmed up”. To be fair, the goal of this book is to help you organize dinner menus moreso than anything, so there’s bound to be stuff like “make a vegetable” or “put some ice cream in a glass and pour some choco sauce on it”. Even the more substantial recipes tend pretty basic – things like cooking roasts or baking a ham.

I am surprised by the restraint shown with giving an actual recipe for brownies (not pictured) before saying “uh, btw, we’re Betty Crocker, just buy our mix”
Not strange given the imagined target audience for this book is the new housewife, who might not know temps and times for a big hunk of meat. Even so, there is a weird chronology followed throughout, with sections going from a “Seven Day Sampler” to “When Company Comes” to “So You’re Back to Two”

Alternatively, look at each day as a hole, a yawning void from which you cannot escape, no matter how successful your meal planning is or the excellence of your menu, nothing awaits but the formless dark
“Well, what’s weird Kelp? People come over on the weekends.” Yeah well…it’s not just a week-long stretch. Towards the end of the book it starts talking about…the end of your life.

Sorry 1960’s Betty Crocker, every grocery is a luxury now. Well, I guess not ‘fruit out of season’, but that’s been the case here in the Far West for a few decades
Right before the Cook’s Primer section, which has a bunch of helpful general tips and tricks common to larger reference-style cookbooks, there’s a brief bullet list about what to cook during your Sunset Years

But this is Betty Crocker, not Sunset. Also milk punch? Are stress liquids boozy liquids?
Given this appears towards the end of the “So You’re Back To Two” section, well. My dad even expressly pointed this slightly disconcerting section out when I handed him the book to pick out a recipe.
Anyways. This is actually I think a really solid cookbook compared to the big binders that were often gifted to young women when starting their own household. It’s not an exhaustive reference, and that’s its strength – the scope is limited and the knowledge is applied.

Tag yourself, I’m a small-home-maker
Some haters people might criticize the recipes for being rather bland or basic, but again, that’s the point. By building up a simple, easy-to-remember foundation, you can reliably pump out a modest variety of delicious dinners for your man every night as God intended, and still have time to watch your stories!

Despite the provided tip and the charming lime green illustration, there actually is only one or two gelatin molds in this thing
Speaking of that, the man in this particular equation flipped through more or less at random, saw Barbecued Spareribs in the Outdoor Entertaining section, and stopped there. To make it a dinner, we added the corn muffins mentioned on the opposite page, and trusted our own ability to make a vegetable to round out the plate.

Oh right, let me get out my corn stick pan– okay sorry I looked this up finally and it’s pretty cool. I actually want one now.
The recipe was followed by two choices of sauces made from scratch, and we went with the Texas Barbecue one, as the Sweet and Sour, well. I’m sure it’s alright. Prolly.

Their consistency in grilling everything reminds me of a specific aspect of the Waffle House Index – waffles are ironically the first thing to get struck from the menu, as the wafflemakers require electricity. Everything else, including boiling water for preground coffee, can be done on the gas grills
Ribs for Two(?)
Whilst the man was out marketing (we’re a modern household), I got a text message asking me what the difference is between spareribs and shortribs. Surprisingly, while the meat part of the Cooks Primer section does have a good chunk of info, that’s not in there, so I told him “I think that’s more of a question for the Google lady”.

Midsommar (2019) dir. Ari Aster
Turns out the answer is weirdly complicated and depends on what animal you’re eating, but basically ‘spareribs’ are usually the default cut, and ‘shortribs’ are a more specific cut. Sort of.
This conundrum combined with the poor eyesight I inherited and the high price of meat resulted in my father mistakenly only purchasing a premade package of two (2) spareribs, which I was honestly surprised one could even do. Even this small-home-maker can eat more than two spareribs. We figured this is another sad sign of the grocery economy nowadays.

Ah yes, the classic pantry staple, sherry extract
I also slightly overcooked the corn muffins (in my defense, my oven typically runs cold, so I figured it was safe to finish up my mahjong hand before pulling them out). I also let my father take the photos below of the finished product, as I didn’t have the spoons to get out my usual photo setup and artfully plate a dish (are the kids still using the spoons metaphor? I really doubt it. Younger readers, chime in with the new hip slang in my non-existent comments section.)

Grill, the natural habitat of dads

The resulting modest portion size due to the meat market math mistake
That being said, everything turned out fine. I cut the fridge time for the ribs in half, but I don’t think this had any adverse affect on the final product. I do think though that baking ribs in the oven for several hours is the easiest and most effective method for deliciousness as opposed to the parboil-rest-grill combo this directed. Plus, it makes your house smell like bbq ribs! A Meaty Bonus!
I did manage to take my usual mid-prep photos – you’ll recognize the barn wood substitute of my trusty cutting board below.

Not to mention boiling meat is uh…not the most visually appealing of prep methods
The sauce for the ribs was a bit more tomato and vinegar forward than the bottled stuff we usually use, but it had a nice acidity and clung to the ribs well. I almost added my leftover coconut milk to it just to use it up, but realized I needed to judge the recipe as written. In hindsight I think I had the right idea.

Nothing quite as appealing as squirts of ketchup suspended in white vinegar
The corn muffins needed butter, as corn muffins do. The recipe also made more like 5 muffins than 6, and we’re talking babby muffins. No way it’s making 8 whole corn sticks. I would consider doubling it even if you’re just two, and possibly recommend a fancy butter option, like honey butter.

I didn’t burn them, they’re just optimized for cutting board camouflage
Recipe for Two
(spare)ribs, at least 4-ish?
½ cup soy sauce
1½ tbsp cornstarch
1 cup tomato juice
½ cup water
¼ cup ketchup
¼ cup vinegar
2 tbsp worchestershire sauce (or soy sauce)
2 tbsp brown sugar
1 tbsp paprika
1 tsp dry mustard
1 tsp salt
¼ tsp chili powder
⅛ tsp cayenne pepper
(I omitted all italicized and increased paprika)
⅔ cup Bisquick (or the equivalent)
⅓ cup corn meal
1 tbsp sugar
1 egg
¼ cup milk
fresh/frozen vegetable of your choice
- Get out a Dutch oven or something like it to plop the ribs into, and cover them with water. Bring to a boil and cook for 5 minutes.
- Transfer ribs to a glass dish and mix together the soy sauce and cornstarch. Brush ribs liberally with mixture and place them into the fridge. (Maybe wait for them not to be piping hot…) Chill for thirty minutes to an hour, or basically until an hour before dinner time abouts.
- Meanwhile, combine remaining sauce ingredients and simmer for about 15 minutes. Transfer to some sort of container with a brush in prep for future basting.
- You can also combine dry ingredients for biscuits and do some dishes while you wait. Maybe play an East round of mahjong on your phone.
- Fire up your grill to…I don’t know, low and slow? MoM (Medium Off Medium)? In true mid-century fashion I had my dad do this part. Grill ribs for a half hour.
- Get ready to multi-task! (i.e., Read the next couple of steps at once.) You’re going to be continuing grilling the ribs for another half hour, but this time turning and basting “frequently” with your sauce.
- Meanwhile, preheat your oven to 450F. Add your wet ingredients to dry for corn muffins. Beat vigorously for a minute or so, then drop into greased muffin tins. (I just used paper liners, but…that was possibly a mistake.) Bake for about 12 minutes.
- Also, steam some veggies in the microwave. Your choice.
- Take the ribs off the grill and remember to butter your corn muffins. And the veggies.

