November 20, 2020
Good morning crew,
I have to admit I'm looking forward to testing my skill at making a turkey again. The last time I tried it I made a number of mistakes. You wouldn't think it's that hard. Basically a turkey is just a giant chicken. But there are a lot of details that can be overlooked.
Last year the bird I made was edible - if just the tiniest little bit undercooked. Fortunately nobody got sick. But this year I think I have it all figured out. Half of the work is in the preparation, and the other half is in temperature control.
A good 12-14 hour brine, and then a subdermal massage with butter and olive oil will have the bird in perfect shape for the oven, the tricky part is getting the atmosphere in the oven just right. I'm thinking a shallow bath of chicken stock, water and dry sherry will provide just enough moisture to keep the bird from drying out. Then tenting it in foil for the first 2 hours will make sure the internal temperature gets up to where it needs to be. The denouement will be uncovering it and cranking up the temperature for the last hour to give the skin that beautiful golden brown color. Easy peasy lemon squeezy.
I am anticipating a feast of particular magnificence.
Laugh it up,
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Traveling down the interstate and needing to use the bathroom, I stopped at a rest area and headed to the restrooms.
I was barely sitting down when I heard a voice from the other stall saying: 'Hi, how are you?'
I'm not the type to start a conversation in the restroom and I don't know what got into me, but I answered, somewhat embarrassed, 'Doin' just fine.'
And the other person says: 'So what are you up to?'
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At this point I am just trying to get out as fast as I can when I hear another question. 'Can I come over?'
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