

Always one to add 'just one more ingredient', I was keen to add more veggies than the recommended mushrooms & sauteed onions. So I added a zucchini, peeled Japanese eggplant, onions, garlic, roasted red peppers from a jar (I am not that gung ho as to roast my own outside in the rain on a grill that is probably moldy from 3 months of Wet Coast rain), steamed broccoli, shredded carrots, spinach 'squeezed of its excess moisture' (about 3 months of freezer frost), and the icing on the cake, so to speak, was the cooked spaghetti squash. I smoothed it out with my heat resistant spatula (a must for all cooks who don't want to worry about that misshapen piece of rubber on a stick that you used to call a spatula), and then I poured my beaten eggs over it all. Needless to say, the squash formed a protective barrier against all incoming ablumen & yolk (I just love that word...). So to rectify the situation, while my 2 year old daughter tugged against my pant leg doing her best kissy faced impression of a yellow fish cracker, I quickly poked holes in the squash with a metal skewer to let the trickle down theory apply itself to my Thanksgiving Quiche. 40 minutes in the oven, a layer of cheese freshly melted on the top and I was happy. Happy that I didn't have to cook any more for dinner, that breakfast was in this same pan, and that a cold midday snack was also staring up at me. I think I will bake one every Sunday just to have one hand at the beginning of every week. Give Thanks.
(And give me a comment if you want recipe details.)
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