{"id":382,"date":"2011-02-27T18:16:57","date_gmt":"2011-02-27T18:16:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/?p=382"},"modified":"2011-02-27T19:53:30","modified_gmt":"2011-02-27T19:53:30","slug":"my-son-the-zombie-killer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/?p=382","title":{"rendered":"My Son, The Zombie Killer"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<div id=\"attachment_383\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\" style=\"width: 553px\">\n\t<a href=\"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/IMG_5071.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-large wp-image-383  \" title=\"IMG_5071\" src=\"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/IMG_5071-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"553\" height=\"415\" srcset=\"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/IMG_5071-1024x768.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/IMG_5071-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 553px) 100vw, 553px\" \/><\/a>\n\t<p class=\"wp-caption-text\">Grandma Bea&#39;s Chicken and Rice Soup <\/p>\n<\/div>\n<p>With a huge drop in the barometric pressure, a sudden shift to strong winds from the arctic north, and unusually dark and somber cumulonimbus lowering a torrential boom on Los Angeles, I instinctively knew, as we drove home to start our weekend, what Andrew was thinking:\u00a0 It\u2019s a good night for killing zombies, Xbox style. \u00a0I, on the other hand, was thinking Chicken and Rice Vegetable Soup.\u00a0 Believe it or not, they are very closely related thoughts.\u00a0 You see, zombies have been on our minds a lot lately.<\/p>\n<p>Over the last five years there have been a couple of constants in getting to know and understand Andrew.\u00a0 One of these is his frequent cinema graphic zombie nightmares.\u00a0 Andrew has had these reoccurring dreams of zombie attacks since his mother\u2019s death.\u00a0 I got initiated into his dream world the very first Friday I brought him home five years ago.\u00a0\u00a0 At some point many hours after I put him and myself to bed, a terrified strange boy standing at the side of my bed awakened me.\u00a0 I\u2019m sure my \u201cHitchcockian\u201d screams, which gradually subsided with recognition, didn\u2019t help alleviate his fears that night.\u00a0 Still, he crawled into my bed, told me his dream, and was fast asleep.\u00a0 I, on the other hand, was the one now immobilized by a night terror of the gravity of my decision to become a dad.<\/p>\n<p>The other constant has been Andrew testing me and every adult in his life to the breaking point.\u00a0 The \u201ctests\u201d can easily be classified under defiance.\u00a0 Major or minor, they usually involve some form of doing the opposite of what is asked of him.\u00a0 During the early years I was put to the test multiple times a day, but my maniacal attention to structure, rules, and consequences eventually wore his psyche down; the behaviors subsided and our home life became bliss.<\/p>\n<p>The problem was that he continued to test the rest of the adults in his life: grandparents, aunts, uncles, close friends, teachers, and Scoutmasters.\u00a0 These incidents always meant a \u201ckindly chat of concern\u201d and heaps of unsolicited advice on what I should do to fix the problem.<\/p>\n<p>Fortunately, both the defiance and the zombie dreams have dramatically decreased.\u00a0 So much so that I was shocked to be pulled aside by one of the parents on our soccer team last week for the dreaded \u201cfrom one dad to another talk.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0 Turns out that Andrew had been very disrespectful to the coach.\u00a0 I was mortified and livid.\u00a0 I marched Andrew over to make an apology and to my chagrin the coach was completely nonplused by the whole thing.\u00a0 In fact, he had taken a keen interest in Andrew and assured me that he would have Andrew leading the boys by the end of the All Star season.\u00a0 I was in shock at how he handled the situation and even wished for a bit of his Zen power.\u00a0 It was the first time in a while that an adult had attempted to create a bond with Andrew.<\/p>\n<p>That night Andrew had a horrific zombie dream, the first in a long time.\u00a0 The next morning as we drove to school, Andrew told me his dream and I had an epiphany.\u00a0 I cautiously asked him if I could interpret his dream.\u00a0 He assented and I presented him my observation.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhen your mother died,\u201d I started, \u201cyou experienced a loss that most people don\u2019t experience until much later in life.\u00a0\u00a0 The pain you felt was so great that your sub-conscience decided that it never wanted to go through it again.\u00a0\u00a0 In the world of psychology it\u2019s considered a fear of being abandoned.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I glanced over at him and saw he hadn\u2019t glazed over yet.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat kids do when they have experienced this kind of pain is to test all the adults in their life by behaving very badly.\u00a0 You see, if you can treat a person horribly over and over and they still love you, then your subconscious can finally trust that they will really be there for you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Another glance sideways proved he was still with me.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou have been treating everybody in your life as a potential zombie.\u00a0 A living, breathing being that can cause you great pain because they can die, just like your mom.\u00a0 And every time you get in trouble for treating an adult badly, you have a zombie dream.\u00a0 It\u2019s your mind\u2019s attempt to work out whether or not this new person in your life is going to cause you pain or not.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat\u2019s very interesting,\u201d Andrew sincerely replied.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cLast night you got in trouble for disrespecting your coach, a man who has treated you with continual respect, even after your bad behavior.\u00a0 Last night you also had a zombie dream that even included your soccer team.\u201d\u00a0 I could see the light going on in his head.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m not saying that all people are worthy of your trust, but perhaps it\u2019s time to trust that most people aren\u2019t zombies unless they give you reason to believe otherwise.\u00a0 I think you should let your coach off the hook and see where this goes before you go in for the next kill.\u201d\u00a0 Andrew smiled to himself and I knew enough to stop talking.<\/p>\n<p>And the chicken and rice soup?\u00a0 Well, I realize that coming home everyday, no matter how tired I am or how badly Andrew has behaved, and slow cooking a well-prepared meal has been my super power against turning into a zombie.\u00a0 It\u2019s my unique way of saying I love you and will be there for you no matter what.<\/p>\n<p>As I worked away in the kitchen last night and heard the sounds of successful zombie attacks coming from the television room, I had an even bigger epiphany.\u00a0 Until I met Andrew, I was only partially alive.\u00a0 He had every right to test me and make me prove I wasn\u2019t infected with a zombie virus.\u00a0 Perhaps I was, but my son, the zombie killer, took care of that and because of him I\u2019m more alive today than ever before.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">___________________________________________<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\"><a href=\"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/IMG_5073.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter size-large wp-image-388\" title=\"IMG_5073\" src=\"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/IMG_5073-1024x793.jpg\" alt=\"Chicken and Rice Soup for a Cold and Rainy Day\" width=\"430\" height=\"333\" srcset=\"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/IMG_5073-1024x793.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/02\/IMG_5073-300x232.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 430px) 100vw, 430px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>This is one of the most comforting and delicious chicken soups I have had.\u00a0 It comes from my best friend\u2019s mother Bea Nuckols, who sadly passed away this year.\u00a0 Bea had been a dear part of my life for the last 30 years and a great mentor and inspiration for much of what I do in the kitchen.<\/p>\n<p>Bea baked her own bread and this soup was what she would prepare on baking days for the evening\u2019s meal.\u00a0 Even after her sons went away to college, she would always have a pot of soup and a fresh loaf of bread waiting for them when they would come home during the breaks.\u00a0\u00a0 It is also a recipe she used to gather clients when she became a real estate agent back in the 1970s.\u00a0 She passed out hundreds of fliers that offered a friendly \u201cHELLO\u201d and this recipe for rainy and chilly weather.\u00a0 She ended her letter by saying:<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI have a good collection of recipes and not only am I a good cook, but I\u2019m a pretty good real estate agent too!\u00a0\u00a0 So call me for a recipe, but also call me if you decide to sell your house, or know anyone who does!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>It\u2019s a lovely thought to think of all the people who may have made this recipe last night to warm their families during the storm.\u00a0\u00a0 As Andrew says, \u201cThis one\u2019s a keeper.\u201d\u00a0\u00a0 I know you will agree.<\/p>\n<p>8 to 9 cups chicken broth (left from cooking chicken) See note<\/p>\n<p>\u00be cup long or short grain rice<\/p>\n<p>3 medium-sized carrots, sliced 1\/8-inch thick<\/p>\n<p>1 1\/2 teaspoons thyme, chopped fine (my addition)<\/p>\n<p>6 tablespoons each butter and flour<\/p>\n<p>1 pint half-and-half or milk<\/p>\n<p>About 4 cups cooked chicken meat, shredded or in bite-size pieces<\/p>\n<p>3 ribs of celery, sliced<\/p>\n<p>2 small zucchini, sliced \u00bc-inch thick\u00a0 (Don\u2019s note:\u00a0 You can use any veggi in season. I used asparagus tops last night instead of the zucchini.)<\/p>\n<p>Cooked giblets, chopped (optional)<\/p>\n<p>About \u00bd-cup thinly sliced green onion<\/p>\n<p>Salt and lots of freshly ground pepper to taste<\/p>\n<p>\u00bc-cup minced parsley<\/p>\n<p>In a soup kettle (about 5 quart size), heat the broth to boiling.\u00a0 Add rice, cover, reduce heat and simmer for 10 minutes.\u00a0 Add carrots, celery, thyme and zucchini; simmer covered, until vegetables are just tender, about 10 more minutes.<\/p>\n<p>Meanwhile, in another pan melt the butter; blend in flour, and cook, stirring, until bubbly.\u00a0 Remove from heat and gradually blend in cream or milk, then about a cup of the broth dipped out of the soup kettle.\u00a0 Heat and stir until it boils and thickens, then stir into the mixture in the soup kettle.\u00a0 Add the chicken and giblets (if desired), green onion and salt and pepper to taste:\u00a0 heat quickly, just until heated through.\u00a0 Sprinkle with parsley before serving.<\/p>\n<p>Serves 6 to 8 people<\/p>\n<p>Provecho!<\/p>\n<p>Note:\u00a0 I printed the recipe as originally given, except where noted.\u00a0 For chicken stock \u00a0I save up backs, necks, and wings from various chicken meals and freeze them until I have enough to make a stock.\u00a0 Once I have a couple of pounds of bones, I put them in a stock pot with onions, carrots, some celery, a little thyme and parsley, and lots of peppercorns.\u00a0 I fill the pot with water and let it cook all night on very low flame on the stove top.\u00a0 In the morning, I turn off the heat and go to work.\u00a0 When I come home, I strain the broth and either use it or freeze it.<\/p>\n<p>Alternatively, if you are cooking chicken for this soup, you can do so by boiling in low sodium canned stock, an onion, carrots, etc and that will give you a nice soup base as well.<\/p>\n<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on the_content --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on the_content -->","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; With a huge drop in the barometric pressure, a sudden shift to strong winds from the arctic north, and unusually dark and somber cumulonimbus lowering a torrential boom on Los Angeles, I instinctively knew, as we drove home to start our weekend, what Andrew was thinking:\u00a0 It\u2019s a good night for killing zombies, Xbox [&hellip;]<!-- AddThis Advanced Settings generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><!-- AddThis Share Buttons generic via filter on get_the_excerpt --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-382","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-recipes"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/382","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=382"}],"version-history":[{"count":10,"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/382\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":394,"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/382\/revisions\/394"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=382"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=382"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feedingandrew.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=382"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}