Sunday afternoon was spent with the future in-laws learning how to make dumplings. This is a very dangerous thing, given my proclivity towards dinners made solely of dumplings and ramen.
At least now I can save money by making my own.
But seriously, I learned a lot more than just how to make dumplings. I also learned that I am mostly inept at using a Chinese knife. I figured this out during the hand chopgrinding* of the pork. This, the first task of the dumpling making (after prepping and chopping all the non-salmonella ingredients, that is), was proof enough. It was at this point that the future father-in-law mentioned that I should improve the way I wield a knife. I should, instead, cut like "driving like highways in America."
Which could mean dangerously fast. Or it could mean with a gliding forward motion. Hon's dad does both. Apparently very few highways that Hon's dad has seen move as easily and as straight as ours do. I was cutting mostly up and down. There is no power in that, so it seems.
The summary of today? My future father-in-law will best me in knife skills for the rest of my life.
*to chopgrind meat is to take a cut of meat and chopping it with a Chinese knife (close to a butcher's knife in shape, but not quite so) until it becomes "ground".
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