So, here are the ingredients:
Ingredients.
Step one of this recipe is to drink your way through the fridge to the orange juice. Step two is to throw out the orange juice because that shit is hella old and every time you shake it up the cap leaks and gets orange juice everywhere but you keep buying it because it's way cheaper than name brand stuff and probably comes from the same giant holding tank.
After you're done cussing out the carton of O.J., grab a frying pan, turn the stove on to medium heat, and start heating up some olive oil.
Next thing you want to do is try and grab the largest, sharpest knife you own. I use the word "try" because after your date with the fridge, "actually" doing something is probably not going to happen.
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Then finish cutting the rest of the vegetables.
Notice the lack of blood in the picture. If your cutting board is as clean as that one, crack open another beer.
Ideally, increase the alcohol content and drink it while standing directly over the hot oil that should be splattering everywhere by now.
The next step is to throw the meat in the frying pan.
Notice the oil pooled up in the corner of the pan. This is a completely different oven, frying pan, house, and zip code from that chicken recipe and my oven is still fucking crooked.
Don't forget that you need to rotate your frying pan to more evenly disperse the oil because some lazy ass appliance technician couldn't be bothered to properly install your oven. I'm not bitter. I should be. But sadly, this isn't a new thing for me.
Now throw the rest of your vegetables in the pan.
Then season that shit.
Drink the tapatio and season with beer.
By this point I was getting hungry and the meat wasn't cooked quite enough. So I cut it in half to speed up the process. In hindsight, I should have done this before cooking it.
But I didn't.
Yes. It's exactly as appetizing as it looks.
At this point I was feeling a little underwhelmed by the amount of effort I had put in (very little) and the end product (stir fry plopped onto a plate of tortilla chips). So I did this:
Much better.
Earlier this week I made this recipe using "stir-fry" beef because it was, like, $2. Now I have mad cow disease.