Among the many labor-saving devices in Maine was a Cuisinart minichopper, just like a regular food processor only pint-sized. Probably literally. (Okay, I checked, and it’s actually 21 ounces.)
I’ve had an irrational prejudice against these. They take up counter space, and Jacques Pepin and his chef’s knife could easily beat them in a chopping contest. I think I had one and got rid of it. What I wasn’t prepared to admit is that I am not Jacques Pepin.
I made three batches of phad thai in Maine, which meant mincing a dozen shallots and a head of garlic. The minichopper did this just as well as I could have, in a fraction the time, and it was easier to clean than a full-size food processor. This is probably not news to anyone but me.
James Oseland, I now recall, swears by these little machines for making curry pastes. You know, that big mortar and pestle that I never use also takes up counter space.