Since everything I'm cooking is work in progress, I thought I’d post my take on the ubiquitous Buffalo chicken wing dip in honor of the good people of Buffalo, who are digging out from a 21 inches of wet snow. For the record, there’s absolutely no snow in Rochester – I didn’t even see a flurry.
Speaking of snow, I can’t resist a quick rant. I just took two trips to the South. I have family in the South. I like many things about the South. But I do get tired of people in warm climates talking about the vast superiority of their weather. Puh-lease. Here, 21 inches of snow is rare, and when we get it, it’s an annoyance for a day or two. I’d rather be in a blizzard than in a hurricane or tornado – I have never heard of a blizzard destroying someone’s house. Plus, I love the change of seasons. Our fall foliage is at its peak right now – I can look out my window and enjoy it as I write. And I pity the child that’s never experienced sledding, making a snow angel, or walking through new snow. If you ask me, a sunny day with fresh snow on the ground is every bit as beautiful as a sunny day on the beach.
But back to the chicken wing dip. Around here, people usually make it with Frank’s chicken wing sauce, which I think is ok, but it’s a little harsh and acidic to my taste. All it takes is some Cajun seasoning to make it just right. Here’s how I make it:

4 tsp. cajun seasoning, divided
3 chicken breast halves (approximately 4 cups), cooked and shredded
1 cup chicken wing sauce (such as Franks)
1 8-oz package cream cheese, softened (can be light)
½ cup mozzarella cheese
½ cup ranch or blue cheese salad dressing
Tortilla chips

In a mixer, combine the cream cheese and remaining Cajun seasoning until the mixture is smooth. Spread the mixture on the bottom of shallow dish, such as a glass pie plate. Spread the chicken mixture on top. Top with mozzarella cheese. Bake at 350 degrees for 20 minutes or until hot and cheese is melted. Remove from oven and spread the salad dressing on top. Serve with tortilla chips.
(Footnote, added later: I was not selected a finalist in that National Chicken Contest.)