A Hurried Curry of Chicken and Peppers

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The man walks in. I’ve had a rough day battling this, that, and the other thing. As has he. It’s cold out. I want to warm our souls so I conconct this hurried curry. It’s warm. It’s bright. It gets you through the night.

Splash of Olive Oil for the pan
1 Large Onion, sliced thinly
2 Chicken Breasts, sliced in thin strips against the grain
2 Green Peppers, julienned
1 tsp. Yellow Curry Powder
1 tsp. Cumin
½ Lemon, juiced
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1 Tbsp. Sesame Oil
Salt and Pepper to Taste

Heat oil in a large frypan.   Add onion and cook until translucent.  Add chicken cook
until it done on one side then flip and add green peppers.   After a few minutes, stir.  Add spices. Cook until the peppers are done to your liking.  Some like them soft. I like them just a little bit crunchy.  Insert a knife into the thickest part of the breast if the juices run clear it’s done! If not, cook for a bit longer. Drizzle Sesame oil over. Season with salt and pepper. Serves 2.

If you’re watching your carbs, serve over shredded lettuce or go the traditional route
with a bed of white rice.  Serves 2.

Luxed Up;   Garnish with a handful of peanuts.

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Hi, I'm Marianne Hines. Most call me ANNiE. The nick is short and sweet and not at all like me. I’m 5’11” and happiest when there's sand between my toes, when I'm dirty, windblown, and adorned with the debris of whatever project I'm working on. I build, design,and create in many forms. I’ve spent most of my life in the Northwest. Twelve years ago I came to the southeast for love, that love is now my husband. I love London and Paris for the art, food, and architecture. I love Spring and Fall, mountains, untouched snow, the smell of a horse’s mane, the sound of paper dry leaves under foot, birds singing, reef snorkeling, flea market hunting, and cooking for friends who love to eat, to be loud, and to laugh.

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