Our favorite forager, Tom Spicer has lots for sale at FM 1410. Here’s his latest update on inventory.
Okay, enough with the links already. Here’s what I need you to buy…and if you can’t buy anything then just come sit out on my back deck and take in the fertile scenery yields of my blood, sweat and tears. Arugula, Sweet, lemon, thai and cinnamon basils, “Spicer Greens”, Wolf Creek Okra and 8 Ball zucchini, Marfa, Tx. Tomatoes, Wild and Cultivated Exotic Mushrooms, Sea Beans, Squash Blossoms, Fresh Pinto Beans (purple hulls and black eyed peas by monday). Wolf Creek Farm pickles and preserves (real, local farm mom n’ pop put up goods as opposed to all the high fructose corn syrup stuff made in mass quantities with what ever label you want on it) Send me out to the mkt. in the wee hours to get the freshest pick of sweet corn, tomatoes, spinach, melons/cantaloupes, squash or whatever…kale and collards included though my garden is flush with Rainbow Beet tops and Chards”. That’s all for now. let me know what you’re looking for.
Jump for Tom Spicer’s (unedited) vegetable report.
In case you didn’t know, every Tuesday, Il Cane Rosso (the mobile arm of Cane Rosso in Deep Ellum) brings its mobile oven to Veritas and tosses its signature Neapolitan pies on the fly. Word on the street, however, is that the Il Cane Rosso rig will not be at Veritas tonight because Jerrier’s getting his van all “pimped out” (his words not ours), and it won’t be ready until tomorrow. Curious? Stop by Times Ten Cellars in Lakewood tomorrow to check it out.

Chef John Tesar sheds his doucheyness and becomes Extreme Chef winner. He can run 10 miles and cook in a corn field.
Last night John Tesar played a 53-year old geezer chef on a thrilling episode of Food Network’s Extreme Chef. He faced two younger chefs: Joe, a douchey New York dude who was once a private chef for Donald Trump; and Greg, a Portland chef who couldn’t cut it in medical school so he quit and went to the CIA.
Tesar was confident from the start. “I run 10 miles a day,” Tesar gloated. After that, he works all day and night. The competition took place on a 60-acre farm in Malibu Canyon and the premise had the chefs running all over the place to source ingredients.
HEARTY BREAKFAST was the segment. To obtain eggs, the chefs had to conquer a “crop-stical course” made of bales of hay formed into various tunnels and towers. Tesar, a virtual Jack LaLane, was first to the eggs (he picked duck!) and he won the first competition soundly with his ginger and duck egg French toast. (I think there was a fruit salad and some whiskey involved, but I can’t read my notes, and I refuse to rerun the show.) It only matters that when the Simon Cowell wannabe (and lookalike) host announced Tesar as the winner, Tesar took a modest Zen-like bow. Tesar is now the master of “the unconventional use of an egg.”
No, it’s not over. There are still 45 minutes left in the show. Here we go.
Shoot me for being self-indulgent but I wanted to share this picture I took of my bluebirds. Yes, they are mine because for four years the male and female have returned to my house to breed. This year they have only produced two broods. Here we have Bill, the dad, teaching his young son, Colby, how to use the meal worm feeder.