Woe to a wife who loves a scalding-hot bowl of chowder when her husband’s policy on all soups — as well as any other hot liquids — is the same as Kenneth Ellen Parcell’s: “That’s the devil’s temperature.” I don’t want to provoke the devil in my own kitchen, but I did find a loophole in this anti-hot liquid contract: Dan does like chili and other stew-like meals that are chunky enough to be scooped up without leaving too much brothiness in the bowl.
That’s how I get away with serving him soup that’s not really a soup at all. If you’ve ever made Italian wedding soup, you’ve seen how the tiny pasta spheres, known as pastina or acini di pepe, are almost magically inflatable. They look minuscule when you throw them into the soup to cook, but expand mightily to many times their size.
If you are broth-averse, you can cook this soup the whole way through, adding the pasta before you portion it out and freeze it to let the pasta soak up all the broth and tomato juice as it rests. Voila! The soup turns into a hearty pasta meal.