
Peter's Blue Fish with Italian Flavors

Peter's Striped Bass with Cumin and Lime
In every marriage there is a division of labor.
If each partner simply embraces the things at which they excel, and both sides pull hard on the oars, the ship of marriage steams along, smoothly navigating through the river of life.
That is the true secret to the 22 years of wedded bliss being enjoyed daily over here at the Ellinwoods.
The events of last Thursday serve as a prime example of the true partnership that we share.
Peter left the house at 6:30 with the big boys to go get a giant diner breakfast, then board a chartered fishing boat. After a grueling morning, they were able to find a restaurant that not only cooked and served their catch, but had beer on tap.
They returned at 3; their checklist complete, filled with the satisfaction that comes from a job well done.
Meanwhile, I scrubbed and de-spidered our vacation home, hauled out trash and weeded through the old linens, while mothering and feeding and refereeing the daily parade of nonsense that comes with having three boys in elementary school.
I locked the door of the sparkling cottage and drove the 3 hours home through Boston traffic to arrive home to our regular pigsty. And I do mean pigsty.
The only good thing that I got out of Thursday (besides a clean cottage and a wicked case of lower back pain) was a Saturday lunch of Striped Bass and Blue Fish.
And like the partners we are and hopefully will remain: Peter cooked and I cleaned up.
Here are the recipes of our guest chef:
Striped Bass:
Take the fillets and put them on a cookie sheet. If you know what's good for you, put some foil on first so your wife doesn't have such a hard time with the clean up, and maybe you'll get some.
Sprinkle with cumin. Not too much because women think it kind of smells like dirty feet, and if she likes the fish, maybe you'll get some.
Sprinkle with lime juice. Use a lot because women like lime, and maybe you'll get some.
Smear with mayonnaise. Use a lot but don't get any fish parts into the mayo jar. Women REALLY hate that, and if the mayo jar is in good shape, maybe you'll get some.
Broil in the oven for about 10 minutes, until fish looks opaque but is not yet flaky, because flaky fish is overcooked fish, and women hate overcooked fish. Keep it moist and maybe you'll get some.
Serve with lime and a big smile, because maybe you'll get some.
Blue Fish with Italian Flavors.
Same as the other just spread with different stuff: petite diced tomatoes, kosher salt, pepper and tons of Italian bread crumbs.
This recipe makes bluefish that isn't oily or fishy at all, which means: maybe you'll get some.
