At the end of the day, it boils down to this. The critic doesn't really like chili. Oh, I know we all
think she loves chili, but she really only likes one
kind of chili - the one her mother taught her how to make. All said and done, that is my favorite too. Just the crunch of crisp celery, combined with the other flavors and textures of mom's chili spells "home". The kind of texture reminiscent of eating a handful of peanuts with dad, then taking that first swig of Pepsi out of the bottle to swish around the remains. I know all my siblings can relate! Remember, we never wanted another drink out of the bottle after that first one!
The critic's initial reaction was a half-hearted snicker, though when queried as to "why? we all loved it!" she admitted it's just...not...like...hers. The rest of us did love it.
The flavors are well-blended, with just enough kick. In fact, I was afraid when adding 1/3 cup of chili powder it would be too much, but Bill actually asked if it had any chili powder in it. I also left out the MSG.
As far as the instructions go, I had to fish out my handy scale to weigh in what one pound of green peppers translated to,
and one & a half pounds of onion...
I'm not used to measuring those in that manner. I've saved you the trouble.
There are five chili recipes in our cookbook. Try 'em all. See which is your favorite and let Nana know *wink wink.
Why, we might just have ourselves a ..... CHILI COOK OFF!
Hardy Appetit!