Mexican Stuffed Peppers
When I was
engaged to the Farmer Boy I lived in a tiny apartment over a stairway just a
block from my job selling advertising in a farm newspaper. It had three
rooms. A kitchen with a stove that
barely fit a cake pan, a bathroom where I could stand at the sink and flush the
toilet or start the shower and one all-purpose room. I slept in my all purpose room, but it had a
closet that I could stand in and do a full circle without touching a wall.
I loved that
I could run to my place over the lunch hour to eat and could even take a nap or
run some errands on the main business street. I didn’t love that the apartment
walls were paper thin and I could hear every step on the stairs or as people
walked down the hall. I wasn’t crazy about
the fact that I could smell really weird smells from the previous renters. My landlord thought they had been building
engines in the all purpose room…I suspect from the film on every surface and
that the window blinds had been melted that they were probably cooking meth or
something else in that apartment. It was
in that price range.
That space
was my own, but it sometimes felt like it was an isolated island in a town
where I didn’t know many people and I was in lo-o-o-ve with the Farmer Boy so
most evenings I would drive out to his house and make supper there. It was probably one of my favorite times in
our dating relationship. I wasn’t
responsible for anything other than the mess I made cooking and we didn’t have
to hurry to eat.
I discovered
how much I loved to cook real meals for someone who was hungry and that playing
around with recipes was a great way to decompress from a job that was
stressful. I also started to learn about
the food traditions my Farmer Boy was bringing to our relationship and future
marriage.
I learned
about stuffed meatloaf (I haven’t gotten that one down yet), cooked peppers,
tenderloins, chicken noodle soup, fried potatoes, dried beef gravy and Welch’s
Grape juice (the thick Concord grape kind) on vanilla pudding. These were
foreign foods to me and they weren’t presented anywhere in my stash of church
and community cookbooks.
I’ve tried
to learn how to make some of these family meals because they preserve part of
my husband’s family tradition. I don’t think that my recipes or technique are
always like the original recipes because I came to this marriage with my own
food heritage. As I learn new techniques and dishes, I think that I’m
developing a unique food heritage for our kiddos.
One recipe
that has morphed from the Farmer Boy’s heritage is Mexican Stuffed
Peppers. This is a great make ahead dish
that can be done a day ahead or weeks ahead and frozen. It is a great way to use leftover taco meat
or a crush of peppers from the garden and can even be done in smaller sweet or
hot peppers for a hot appetizer. If using gluten free salsa and my taco mix it
can be a great main dish for gluten sensitive guests.
Mike’s Mexican Stuffed Peppers – Makes 6-8 servings
The Groceries:
3-4 Bell
Peppers
1 pound taco
meat (you can find our family’s favorite homemade taco seasoning mix here)
1 can Black
Beans, rinsed
1 cup cooked
rice
2 Cups of
your favorite salsa
2 Cups Fine
Shredded Sharp Cheddar Cheese
For
garnishes, green onions, corn chips and sour cream
The Process:
Make your
taco meat with your favorite seasoning mix (you can find ours here).
Stir
together the meat, beans, rice and salsa.
Cut the bell
peppers in half from the stem to the bottom and clean out the seeds and
membranes.
Fill the
pepper cups with the meat mixture and place in a lightly greased baking dish.
Top with
shredded cheddar cheese.
Spray a
sheet of tinfoil so the cheese doesn’t stick and cover the baking dish.
Bake at 350
for at least an hour. If you like a
firmer pepper texture this may be enough, we usually cook ours for 1 ½ - 2
hours if they are unfrozen because we like our peppers to be pretty soft.
Garnish with
sour cream sliced green onion and corn chips.
We serve ours with a lettuce salad.
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