My childhood encounters with brussel sprouts recall an epic battle between my gag reflex and unwavering parental insistence at the holiday table. I've actually grown to quite like them since then. This recipe is ridiculously easy and renders those little brassicaceaeous brains soft, salty, and just a little bit bitter - as good brains ought to be, I suppose.
"BRAIIIINS!" - plants vs zombies continues to dominate my daily pop culture references.
Eat-by-themselves brussel sprouts
-20 or so brussel sprouts (about 1 lb)
-1 tbsp olive oil
-2-3 tbsp butter (or duck fat or bacon fat - YURM!)
-1/2 cup grated parmigiano reggiano
-1 1/2 cups chicken stock
-salt+pepper to taste


Pour in the chicken stock and cover the whole thing for another 8-10 minutes. After this time, uncover and reduce away any residual liquid (I've always found that it's pretty much gone by this point anyways).
Once you've done away with the stock, turn off your stove, sprinkle in your cheese, and grind in some black pepper to your taste (thanks to the cheese and stock I've never needed salt on these and I am a total sodium junkie). Stir to coat and melt the cheese a little, then plate with a little more cheese sprinkled on top. ...Or a lot more, whatever. I suppose this would be a nice side dish, but I am completely serious when I say that I will readily dive into a batch of this all by its lonesome. And yeah, I know, "put butter and cheese on a shoe and it'll taste good", right? It may not be original, but fuck that because it's delicious.
