Red Wine Vinaigrette

closeup image of a bottle of red wine vinaigrette
Red Wine Vinaigrette, experiment 1.

I’ve been experimenting in the kitchen. Decided as part of my lowered-carbs diet (mandated by The Good Doctor), I should eat more salad greens. Well, Ranch dressing is pretty bad for you (even though it tastes awesome), and I like “Italian” dressing, so I figure why not learn how to make my own vinaigrette without all the corn starch, corn syrup, preservatives, and nonsense mixed into the prepackaged bottles?

This recipe makes just over 8 ounces.

  • 3/4 cup extra virgin olive oil (or your favorite oil)
  • 1/4 cup red wine vinegar (or your favorite vinegar)
  • 1 tsp dijon or yellow mustard (as emulsifier)
  • 1/2 tsp salt
  • 1/2 tsp sugar
  • 1/2 tsp (1 clove) minced garlic
  • 1/2 tsp minced white onion
  • 1/2 tsp minced red bell pepper (green is OK too)
  • 1/4 tsp black pepper
  • 1/4 tsp crushed red pepper
  • 1 dash of lemon juice (optional)

Combine everything together into whatever container you can seal. I have an empty 8oz store-bought dressing bottle. Seal the bottle and shake for a few minutes and serve immediately. Some people prefer to use a blender for a finer, longer-lasting mix; as long as there’s enough emulsifier, it’ll stay mixed long enough to eat. Feel free to play with the oil:vinegar ratio (some people use 2:1 for a stronger vinegar flavor – my first bottle was this, so I’ll dial it back next round) and play around with whatever seasonings you like. My seasoning selection was educated by the ingredients lists on several store-bought brands (also, I’ve recently become a fan of crushed red pepper). As long as you stick with the base recipe of oil, vinegar, salt, pepper, and an emulsifier, you are free to season as you’re pleasin’. You can find out more behind the science of vinaigrette at The Food Lab (thanks to Andrew K. for the link).

Speed

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Risk Avoidance

Life is all fine and great if my projects and concerns are all fun and light and it’s hunky-dorey if I don’t complete them in due time. When it becomes For Real, like when my paycheck — and the company’s quarterly profit — are dependent on my performance, then it gets tense. Then I don’t wanna do any of it. Then I want to leave. Risk-avoidant behavior is getting the worst of me.

Still drilling down into why I default to this. Psycho-engineering. Grabbing for the switch to turn it off so even if I have a chance of failing and crashing hard, I just don’t care and plow ahead anyway.

Life isn’t always easy. That’s especially the case when there are people-who-are-not-me involved. Probably why I’m 41 and confirmed bachelor, why I’m 5 months unemployed. Risk avoidance. How about some reward-seeking behavior, eh?

Go-tay-toes

Thinking back to the New Year’s Eve party. Full-on rager, and there was a potato bar. That was a stroke of genius. Thanks, Thomas and company, for the foresight. Battery packs for the all-nighter. Keep the bellies full, and you got lots of love in the crowd.

Life needs more party potatoes.