Somewhat past green with a little bit of snow, streams freezing.You have snow yet or still green?
Somewhat past green with a little bit of snow, streams freezing.You have snow yet or still green?
I haven’t had breakfast yet and that’s making me hungry. Although I’m sort of pretending it’s a giant duck.
Duck is nicer than Turkey.I haven’t had breakfast yet and that’s making me hungry. Although I’m sort of pretending it’s a giant duck.
Pretty similar here, I'm not Murican so it has no tradition for me. Her family is 1200 miles away and neither of us wanted to deal with travel.Wife and I do not do Thanksgiving with my family in Utah or hers local here in NC. we went for a proper ride instead and had curry chicken I made after.
Tell us an awful thanksgiving story!My Mother-In -Law is still horribly, vacuously inane and insane. To the point of cliche and stereotype of an East Coast snobby rich-ish Jewish Lady. Her spiritual center is her dish and Tupperware collection. And the Tan Macan.
Im ready for the down to earth, salt of the land people of Wilson again.
Making Peking duck from scratch is a long process. (From memory…) Takes all day; blanch, seperate skin, rub butter between skin and duck, baste with Peking mix, there might be a quick cook then, or at the end I forget, but anyway the cooking is at three temps, but the main bit is you have to hang it in a cool breeze for hours, and rebaste with the mix every couple of hours. It goes all thick and yummy.I could eat a Peking Turkey.
Yup, that’s why they are like $40.00 - $100.00. here.Making Peking duck from scratch is a long process. (From memory…) Takes all day; blanch, seperate skin, rub butter between skin and duck, baste with Peking mix, there might be a quick cook then, or at the end I forget, but anyway the cooking is at three temps, but the main bit is you have to hang it in a cool breeze for hours, and rebaste with the mix every couple of hours. It goes all thick and yummy.
Mmm... cured pork jowls.My brother got a Hog. So, we ate that. Kids hated it. I had to butcher most of it. I was able to cleanly cut up the ribs and loins. I fucked up the hinds and shoulder meat. But did manage to neatly trim the jowls, belly, tongue, trotters to my brother's satisfaction.
I like them also. His Hog. He has kids and they don't like some cuts. He makes them into sausage. He has a guy. Curing them yourself is a lot of work. Too easy to fuck up. We have plenty of butchers around here that sell homemade cured meats better than any I could make. None of its cheap. We have traditions.Mmm... cured pork jowls.
Maybe there’s some context I’m missing (like grandpa is an old hippy that used to get high or something), but that sounds really fucked up.They managed to get their 90 year old father/grandfather high as fuck and he was freaking out a bit.