Corn, feta, cilantro, and lime...
Corn, feta, cilantro, and lime pizza from the Cheese Board in Berkeley. Yes, corn. Apparently the Cheese Board is stealing my pizza ideas down. I sure do like the them. Why didn't I go there more often when I was living in the East Bay? A calabrese from Top Dog, as well.
The dinner pizza was corn and ground beef/ham (beef and ham mixed together into tiny meatballs.) Instead of making the oven as host as I possibly can (550) and cooking the pizza as quickly as possible, I used the Cheese Board recipe of starting with a cooler oven (450), baking the pie on an inverted sheet pan for 15-20 minutes, then finishing it off on the stone for another three or four minutes. It turned out ok (especially since I lightly oiled the sheet pan to give the crust that extra, erm, fatty goodness), but the crust turned out a little too crisp. In particular, the edge was very hard and cracker-like. Maybe the oven runs a little hot? Or maybe I should just take it out a little earlier.
There's a new street sign on Minna, across the street from the SFMOMA parking garage. "We reached the limits of poetry on the third day of the big sale." I'm not entirely sure what that means, except maybe that Academy of Art students take a lot of drugs.
The dinner pizza was corn and ground beef/ham (beef and ham mixed together into tiny meatballs.) Instead of making the oven as host as I possibly can (550) and cooking the pizza as quickly as possible, I used the Cheese Board recipe of starting with a cooler oven (450), baking the pie on an inverted sheet pan for 15-20 minutes, then finishing it off on the stone for another three or four minutes. It turned out ok (especially since I lightly oiled the sheet pan to give the crust that extra, erm, fatty goodness), but the crust turned out a little too crisp. In particular, the edge was very hard and cracker-like. Maybe the oven runs a little hot? Or maybe I should just take it out a little earlier.
There's a new street sign on Minna, across the street from the SFMOMA parking garage. "We reached the limits of poetry on the third day of the big sale." I'm not entirely sure what that means, except maybe that Academy of Art students take a lot of drugs.
