Well, I’ve finally amassed enough “This and That’s” to
cobble together a feeder.
So, what’s been going on?
Well, here I am sitting on the Feeder Fence, in hopes of
seeing some tasty little morsel. Very peaceful
here, nice and quiet..
Hey! What’s that noise?
Oh, one of those featherless flying contraptions
Hope it just keeps going… nope
Bet it doesn't like mice, either
Kitchen maintenance
Do you have any cutting boards that are sort of getting
“shop worn”? I sure do, so I decided to
give a trial to a Boos product (available from Amazon)
Dumb old me I didn’t get a “before” shot, maybe I will after
a while, but after application of the Mystery Oil and an overnight, a couple
look like this
I tried to finish with the Board Cream, but it took all my
(lessening strength to get it out of the tube.
Almost caulk like. So I went to
the “contact us” page of Boos and voiced my problem, within hours I had a nice
reply from Allison, acknowledging that that was a problem with the
product. She suggested I nuke it for 10
seconds, then knead the tube before trying to extrude some. Well, I haven’t tried that. Results in second edition, along with other
stuff..
Chef Feeder rises sits again
Well, I still can’t stand for long, so looking for recipes
not requiring long stints on “the line” so to speak. What could fit the bill more than “Slow
Cooker” stuff. Great idea! It so happened a recipe appeared in the
latest “Cook’s Country” that looked good, wasn’t loaded with salt, and didn’t
require a lot of fussing.
Hey, let’s give it a try!
So I gathered and mixed the dry ingredients
And then addressed the thighs (hello, thighs!)
All “neatly” packaged skin on, bone in
When un-packaged (and flipped) revealed
Kind of a mess
The recipe recommended removing the skin and any extra fat,
which, after a good bit of greasy tugging I managed to pretty much accomplish that
And surprisingly the sometimes odious task of obtaining the
“finely grated” lemon zest wasn't so daunting with the micro-plane
And got the device ready
And finally committed the chicken coating with the oil, and spices
including the fresh thyme sprigs
I set the time for four hours on low, and crossed my fingers
So here ends chapter one…
I am up in the loft, and it just beeped indicating it was at the end of
its four hours. MFO is just about to
arrive, so I’ll task her with peeking and sticking a fork in the thighs (Yikes! update: internal temp was only 120 degrees!)
Stay tuned for results!
And after I burden you all with this, I’ll go
DFD
And am proud to say there are no “jars” in the house.
and for many of my friends:
maybe that's my problem!!
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