“Soup’s On!” was the phrase my mom used to yell out whenever dinner was on the table and ready to eat. It didn’t matter if we were actually having soup or not, it was just what you said when dinner was done. My own cooking journey started from a very young age when my mom started both my sister and I off with the ABC Cookbook, which contained a different recipe for each letter of the alphabet. This book allowed the three of us to have a fun time in the kitchen together. It wasn’t actually this cookbook that made me fall in love with cooking though, that came later.
As we grew older my parents continued our culinary education by requiring us to do small tasks in the kitchen. It was never anything super challenging at first, but I can still remember standing on my turtle-shaped step stool after school in order to be able to reach the stove top. It was usually my job to stir whatever was in the pot and make sure it wasn’t burning or sticking to the bottom. Gradually these tasks increased, and by the time I had reached fifth grade I was so glad that I lived in a cooking household.
I had always battled with my stomach, particularly in the mornings. When I was very little the doctors all decided I was lactose intolerant and told me to avoid dairy, so I did. However, that didn’t fix the problem. I continued to get terrible stomach aches after meals, and when I was in fourth grade I had such continual morning sickness that one morning I got sick on the school bus, the bus driver dropped me off on the side of the road and I had to find a different way of getting to school from that day forward. After that day I started to get tested to see if there was something else wrong, and the doctors finally figured it out. I had never been lactose intolerant, I was fructose intolerant. The reason I was sick most mornings was because like most children, my favorite breakfast foods were pop tarts and sugary cereals, both of which were usually loaded with high fructose corn syrup.
After my diagnosis, life became a lot better. Being in a family that already enjoyed cooking, now we really amped it up. We started figuring out how to make more things homemade, such as bread, and salsa, and many types of soups. For items that we didn’t make homemade, we started label-checking instead. We checked labels of pasta sauces and canned goods, and we figured out how to cook on an even deeper level. This was the point where my interest in cooking increased, because now cooking wasn’t only about making a quality meal, but it was about making a quality lifestyle.
The summer after being proclaimed fructose intolerant, I started cooking one dinner per week. I would pick a new recipe each week, add my ingredients to the grocery list, and make the entire meal under my mom’s supervision instead of just helping with the simple small tasks. The Christmas after, the main item on my list was my own set of pots and pans, a set that I still own and use today. My mom continued to guide me and help me out, and I grew from following a recipe to instead looking at recipes as a base and then changing them into my own creation following my own taste preferences, typically figuring out how I could add a layer of spice and zip to it.
My growing skillset became really important to me during my freshman year of high school. That year, my mom was diagnosed with breast cancer. During the chemotherapy treatments my mom would be so sick that she would be confined to her bed. My dad was both working and taking care of my mom when he got home, so the kitchen became my domain. During this time, I was able to make quality meals for both my dad and I to enjoy, and even though people sometimes offered to bring meals over for us, we didn’t have to rely on anyone to get by. I was able to take on the household responsibility and still keep my fructose intolerance under control.
It wasn’t until college though that I became truly grateful for the skills that life had forced me to acquire. I was one month into my college education and I became sick. Not just a little sick, but going to the emergency room sickness that was not under control. It turns out that eating the college cafeteria food for one month straight was having a terrible effect on me. I don’t think it comes as any surprise that this food would have fructose in it, but when I was living in a dorm and adjusting to college life I didn’t think about using the one tiny kitchen that was in the basement of the entire building. After a $500 emergency room visit, I had had enough. I started cooking at least two meals per week and made sure that there were leftovers from those meals that I could use as lunches. I still had to rely on the cafeteria a little, but I could cut down on my visits in order to make sure that I was staying healthy.
After college I have continued experimenting and creating new recipes of my own. When I have a stressful day at work I start thinking about what I can cook at home to decompress. Nothing takes the stress away quite like chopping veggies, and eating a delicious meal as a product of my own time in the kitchen. This blog will focus on all of my favorite recipes. While the recipes may not always be the food of “health nuts,” I will always do my best to keep them low on fructose. I can’t use the words “fructose free” because many foods contain natural fructose in them. To cook without any fructose would mean no tomatoes, no onions, no strawberries, and many other delicious foods. Everyone is different. To me, I can live a happy and healthy lifestyle if I am sure that I am avoiding the worst of the processed sugars, but other people need to stray away from all fructose. If you are looking for a blog with feel good comfort food that strays away from processed food, then look no farther.
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June 6, 2025
Baked Bluegill – Soup's On with Schallock
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It’s summer, and people are out fishing on the lake like crazy. This means the ever popular Friday Night Fish Fry is more popular than ever. I love a good fish fry, but occasionally I aim towards the healthier side of life. This means the fish should be baked instead. However, the problem with baking fish is that the fillets sometimes lose their crunchiness. This lack of crunch was a problem that I definitely wanted to solve, and as those of you who have been keeping up with my blog know, this means that I naturally reached for the panko. I realized that if I could crust chicken in panko before baking it, there was no reason that I couldn’t dredge fish in a similar manner.
I changed my dredging process a little though and decided to stick with an abundance of butter since fish tastes delicious with butter. Realistically, this baking technique could be done with any seasoning of choice, but I have found that it is AMAZING with a Cajun seasoning. The mixture of the butter flavoring with the zing of the Cajun seasoning packs a power punch of flavors that makes the fish good enough to eat without dipping it in sauce or adding anything else to it. This recipe makes up six bluegill fillets, but can easily be doubled or cut for larger and smaller serving sizes. I love that this recipe is so easy, and it’s quickly becoming one of my favorite options for a quick lunch during the weekend.
6 fillets Bluegill
¾ cup Panko Bread Crumbs
1 tsp Cajun Seasoning (or other seasoning of choice)
½ stick Butter (melted)
1. The first step to take when baking bluegill is to set up the dredging station. To do this you need a plate for your bread crumbs and a bowl large enough to fit the fillets into. Start by mixing the panko bread crumbs and the seasoning of choice together. Pour the panko onto the plate and the seasoning into the crumbs. Then, using a fork, combine the two ingredients together and set it aside.
2. Next, melt the butter in the microwave. Let the butter cool a little before you start the dredging process. This works better if the butter isn’t extremely hot. Once the butter has come down to room temperature, it is time to give the fillets a bath. The goal is to get a nice buttery taste with every bite, so I mean it, soak the bluegill entirely in butter and let it set in the bath for at least a minute, if not two or three.
3. Quickly remove the fillet when taking it out of the butter bath, being careful not to let too much butter drip off of it while you are moving it to the next step in the dredging station, the panko.
4. When applying the panko to the fillet, I’ve found this works easiest if you set the fish fillet down on the top of the panko pile, and then use your fingers to scoop generous portions of the panko crumbs over the top of the fish until it is buried.
After the fillet has been buried, take it out gently, again being careful not to let too much excess fall off. You need to make sure that your fish is staying coated for ultimate flavor and crunchiness.
5. Once the fish has been dredged in both the butter bath and the panko station, transfer it to a greased cookie sheet. The cookie sheet should only have a slight sheen of grease on it. If you over grease it, the excess butter/oil will cause the fish to brown too much.
Kitchen Tip: Set the fillets scale side down on the pan when it is cooking. The bottom of the fillet will brown more, and for presentation purposes, it is ideal to have the nicer side of the fillet facing upwards to get the perfect golden brown crust.
6. After all of the fillets are on the cookie sheet it is time to bake them. Bake them for 15-16 minutes at 350 degrees, or until the insides are white and flaky. Then, broil them for another 2 minutes to make the skin extra crispy.
While this dish does have a lot of butter in it, I am still so happy to have found a baked fish recipe that retains the same delicious crunch that a fish fry would normally give. I hope you enjoy this healthier substitute!
Looking for a great side with this dish? Try out my Guacamole recipe!