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The “Bacon Explosion”

There are huge leaps in a Civilization’s move forward that will forever be instilled in the annals of history: The discovery of Fire; The Invention of Gunpowder; Man’s first steps on the Moon. I was not around for the first two, but I had the pleasure of watching the last one on television when I was a wee boy. Imagine my happiness upon learning that I have now witnessed not one, but TWO great moments of civilization – The Bacon Explosion!

http://www.bbqaddicts.com/bacon-explosion.html

Now before you read any further, you MUST check out the link above – Or the rest of this will not make sense at all.

On the Thursday before the Superbowl, my co-worker Jonathon sent me an Email with the above link. How this flew under my radar I’ll never know, and by the next morning Good Morning America featured it:

I was feeling the pull – It was like a Black Hole sucking me in and there was no way I could ever hope to fight it – I just HAD to make this dish!

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Bacon Weaving

The ‘weaving’ of the bacon strips went better than expected – It must be all those crafts I took when I was a kid at Camp – Never did I guess I’d be weaving Pork Products! I ended up doing a 6×5 “blanket” instead of a 5×5 as the recipe suggests – Although I used quality bacon, it must have been a bit thinner on the short side than the boys at BBQ Addicts used. All of the leftover bacon, probably about 1.5 pounds, went into a hot pan to cook.

In addition to the regular sausage, I also added some Chorizo – I figured it needed a bit of heat, as the only spice was from the BBQ rub and sauce. After spreading the Italian sausage over all of the bacon, I put the chorizo on top of that but only on one end.

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Cooked Bacon on top

The cooked bacon then went onto the top, followed by BBQ sauce (I used Maker’s Mark brand) and a sprinkling of BBQ Rub (Stubbs, one of my favorites).
Then the gymnastics – I rolled back the sausage, then rolled it forward with the bacon weave on the outside.

The Log

The Log

 Viola! BACON LOG! Another sprinkling of Stubbs and it was off to the smoker as per the recipe. Mine took a bit longer than theirs, about three house – But I figured it would since there was a slightly larger bacon weave.

 

A quick slather of Maker’s Mark (the BBQ sauce, not the Whisky – Although that might be interesting next time…..) turned the outside nice and glossy.

Right out of the Smoker

Right out of the Smoker

The result was amazing – The weave and the slow cooking ensured that the bacon didn’t shrink, yet it was nice and crispy on the outside. The meld of pork flavors inside was awesome, and the chorizo came over very well – Those bites had a nice little kick to them, but not too much. My first piece I had with eggs over easy – A perfect breakfast, and the second was the next day at lunch – Slapped between two halves of of a fresh roll, with just a bit more BBQ sauce for good measure.

Better Inside!

Better Inside!

Many folks, when hearing that I actually MADE this monstrosity, were surprised – But those that know me knew better – How could I NOT make it? This kind of stuff is in my Blood! It’s what makes me tick. Just look at that beautiful layering, with 2 sets of Bacon goodness, and sausage as well as chorizo. Each bite was different and each was PERFECT. Except for one thing – I want to try a true breakfast version – Omit some of the sweet sauce and add the eggs….. Hmmmmmm… I better get to work…..

Chili Secrets…..


     

mmmmm Chili!

mmmmm Chili!

 

Its Winter – And as the mercury drops, our eating habits tend to change. Light, refreshing meals turn into rib-sticking stews and casseroles, and the summer salad is pushed aside for more robust dishes such as Short Ribs and hearty Pastas. Grills are covered up (Not in my house!) and crock pots are dusted off. You can set your clock by a habit of one member of my family – You know it’s winter when the Gin is put away and the Jack Daniels hits the Bar.

Invariably, what Winter means for me, besides my custom of wearing jeans instead of shorts, can be summed up in one word: Chili! Now I’m not the only male member of my species to get excited about whipping up a big ole’ pot of deliciousness – I think most men that cook enjoy making Chili – Is it Nature or Nurture? I tend to think its the former, as I think it is in our genes – After all, I don’t remember that chapter in my Man Manual. But just look at the number of chili cookoffs across the nation and you’ll begin to see how popular it really is and how varied the recipes can be.

Even President-Elect Obama, when recently asked by the Associated Press about his food habits, proclaimed Chili as his favorite food to make. To me, I think that is a good sign for the next 4 to 8 years. And, like every man, he probably has his own recipe and style to his chili – I know I do, and many men keep theirs a secret. Maybe after Obama gets settled in, he and I can have a mini-competition – We’ll have a blind taste-test, with the American Public voting on who makes the best pot.

I have no secrets – At least when it comes to my chili. Two people asked me what makes mine special the other day, so I decided to blog about it. After all, part of the fun is having other folks enjoy my food! And with my new iPhone, its easier than ever to show you photos. OK, Quick reality check here – How long until Tom mishandles the iPhone and it ends up on someone’s plate?

So here we go!

Step 1/Secret 1: MEAT
I use 2 kinds of meat, 1lb each – No, not different animals, and just to set the record straight, I don’t do some ‘Healthier’ version such as Turkey Chili – Yes, I HAVE done it in the past, but I did a lot of things in College I’m not proud of either. None of those things will ever be discussed at the dinner table or in a job interview. Maybe someday I’ll mix it up a bit and do a Beef and Pork chili (And I exclusively use pork for my Green Chile Stew – But thats another story) Add Veal to those 2 meats and we’ll have a Trifecta – a ‘Meatloaf Chili as it were….

2 different types of beef – Yes, ‘MOO’ for those of you who like ordering food by barnyard impressions. I like compounds of textures, so I’ll start something cubed (look for “Beef For Stew” at the market – Perfect! Although almost any cut of beef cubed would work. Try Brisket, Flank, Hanger, or Skirt for something with some ‘String’ to it). This I will usually cut into smaller chunks because some Butchers are lazy and their idea of bit-sized pieces end up being a half a pound! Toss cubes in some flour, salt, and pepper, and saute in a soup pot with some oil (I use olive) until browned.

Now any Celebrity Chef will step in here and say “Hold on there cowboy – Make sure you do this in 2 or three batches so as not to crowd the pan”. Whatever, dude – Now I’m even lazier than the butcher, so I’ll just throw everything in there, as long as it’s not too much – If there is more than 1 layer of cubes, then you probably should do it in batches. But what will happen is they will start to get browned until the juice starts coming out. At this point, I just pour off this juice into a small bowl and keep going. The pan will dry out and the meat will continue to brown – Add more oil if you like. Later on, when I add stock in the pot, I’ll throw in all those accumulated juices as well. Works for me, and I’m already adding the next ingredient while Martha is only on her second batch…..She probably learned that trick in Jail, since it’s a good way to kill time.

When that is all browned, add ground beef – And brown that as well. Now usually I’m a big advocate of 80/20 – ie: 80% meat, 20% fat, but that’s for burger on the grill. here, you would want to get some nice, lean beef – the leaner the better. If you use very fatty beef, all of that fat will end up in your Chili, and you want to taste the Beef here. If you end up with too much juice for it to brown properly, pour that into your bowl as well.

Meat and Onions- The start of any great dish!

Meat and Onions- The start of any great dish!

Step 2: VEGGIES
When all of your meat is browned, thrown in 2 chopped onions – I use red onions, and to be honest you can use any that you want – Even halved pearl onions. Again, I chop these in different sizes – fine to meld into the Chili, and coarse so you can get a chunk with every bite. Oh, and a whole bulb of Garlic somehow always ends up in the put – Cloves skinned, then just smashed and thrown in there. I love it when they poke their head up when I am eating!

After that, I add 1 Large can of Tomatoes – I know, I usually beat the Fresh-Ingredient-Drum, but here you really should use canned – Unless, of course, you happen to have a bunch of big, beautiful, overripe tomatoes lying around, and even if you did, canned is probably better. Why?? Canned tomatoes break down better and have a brighter flavor. I know, it would seem counter-productive not to use fresh, but once you cook those fresh tomatoes down for a couple of hours, they will be nothing like what you started with. Besides, you should save those for something special, like TBM or Sandwiches.

Beautiful Plums!

Beautiful Plums!

I like canned whole plum tomatoes – Preferably imported and not the generic supermarket variety. You could use the latter, but why not spend a couple of extra bucks – You’ll end up with a much brighter flavor. I throw those into the pot with all of their juice, and start to simmer. Spend another minute breaking those apart with a spoon – Not too much, as they will break down further as the chili cooks, and you do want bits of tomato swimming in there when you eat it.

The very last part of the veggie section has to do with Beef Stock. I know, it’s not a vegetable, but it is usually VERY NEAR THEM in the grocery store aisle, so I am including it in this section. Now I often make my own chicken stock, but I’ve never done it with beef – Not after that episode of Northern Exposure (remember that show?) where Adam makes the Demi-Glaze. Too much work, and remember, I am but only one step up from lazy than the butcher. Find a brand you like, buy it in those re-closable packages, and always have one on hand – Never used canned if you can help it. Pour a couple of cups in the pot till it looks right (so you can just start to see the liquid, but it doesn’t completely cover all the meat), then throw in your bowl of saved “Meat Juice”. Simmer for 1.5-2 hours or so, then season an hour before serving.

Step 3/Secret 2: SEASONING
This is where men get all Ga-Ga, if they aren’t already after using 2 different kinds of Beef. This is also where many of the secrets are hiding, and if asking someone about what they put in their Chili, this is the part that is probably whispered or possibly skipped altogether.
I’ll tell you my secret: I have no secret ingredients! My secret is compounding, and instead of textures, it is all about different levels of taste and flavor.
What you have so far is a pot of stew – And hardly any seasoning. It’s already very good – try it! If Chili really isn’t your thing, you could season with some salt and pepper and still have an awesome meal. But alas, that is not why you have been reading my ramblings for an hour and a half, is it?

Many folks would, at this point, grab some supermarket name-brand chili powder and season with that. After all, thats why these companies make that stuff – to season Chili, right? If you are now reaching for that little plastic bottle that has been sitting at the back of the cupboard for the past 8 years, do me a favor – Turn off the computer, take off your apron, and jump off the nearest bridge. Please. Oh, yeah, call your lawyer and put me or some nice charity in your Will first. THEN jump off that bridge.

We live in an age where the most fantastic foodstuffs can appear at our local grocery, high-end market, and on probably the best thing to be invented for foodies since the the dawn of time, the INTERNET. There is just NO REASON to settle for crappy spices. I buy Salt on the internet. Really, I do. Salt. Spend some time in the spice aisle at your local Whole Foods, Balducci’s Fresh Fields, Dean and Deluca, etc. Sure, these spices are expensive, but they are worth it. But the smallest container you can, unless you are sure you are going to use more, because spices will tire quickly, and be sure to write the date of when you opened the package on the outside. Therefore, you won’t be pondering “Is this the one I bought last month or when ‘DEVO’ was in the Top Ten?”

Personally, I get my chili powder from New Mexico, because I happen to be lucky and have Family there. But all of those markets I mentioned above have excellent varieties, and if you live under a rock, try Google. Now the chili powder that I buy is just that – Ground up dried chiles, nothing else, and usually comes in small cellophane bags. The little plastic bottles contain all sorts of other things, and can include cumin, garlic and onion powders, paprika, and lots of chemicals with long names that end in “-ose” and “-ate” and things you really don’t want to eat. Each chili powder is different, so start small – Put a half a tablespoon in there, stir, then taste. Keep adding and tasting until you feel a LITTLE heat.

At this point I add another ‘layer’ of spice. I like something hot, but different than the chili powder – and I believe the perfect ingredient is Chipotle. No, I am not talking about that wide-ranging fast-food restaurant that doesn’t even USE chipotles that I have seen – I am referring to the lowly Jalapeno pepper, smoked and elevated to greatness! Chipotles come in a variety of ways, from the dried pod itself, whole or powdered, to my favorite – canned in Adobo sauce. These are usually combined with vinegar, tomato sauce, and other things – Check the label when you buy to make sure there is nothing too nasty in there. I actually buy these at the supermarket, but again, all of the stores mentioned above should carry them, and buy the smallest cans you find.

You don’t want whole Chipotles in your Chili, so I grab a couple, put them in a bowl with some sauce, and use a fork to mash them up. Add them to the Chili the same way you added the powder earlier – Just a bit, stir, and taste. If you are stuck with just Chipotle powder, thats fine – But follow the same instructions. Keep adding more until your Chili is ALMOST as spicy as you want it. You are going to cook this for another half-to-full hour and let the flavor blend. If for some reason you didn’t stir enough and there are globs of chipotle in there, no worries – You’ve planned ahead and it won’t blow the top of your head off when you eat it.

As for other spices, go ahead and add what you like. Cumin is one of those flavors that you either Love or Hate – But be wary, a little goes a long way. Onion and Garlic powder? Not needed, as you’ve already used fresh. Paprika? Oregano? Go for it, just add whatever floats your boat. Just be careful adding anything with heat, such as ceyenne!

One quick not about thickening – We dusted the stew meat with flour, so there is already a bit in there – but if your Chili is too soupy, just mix a tablespoon of flour with a couple of tablespoons of chili juice (mmmm, I want THAT for breakfast in the morning!) in a bowl, and slowly add the slurry back in as you stir – that should take care of the problem. Don’t add too much, as it will turn out to be pasty.

After that last half-to-one hour, you are ALMOST ready to serve – Taste one last time, and add salt or whatever else you need, stir and serve. There are many things you can put out on the table for diners to add as they see fit – Cheese, sour cream, chopped onion, chopped cilantro, lime wedges (the last 2 will really freshen up your Chili!) You’ll also want something to sop up all the liquid as well – You can be lazy and serve saltine crackers, but my two favorites are cornbread or tortillas. Try adding some chopped bottled jalapenos to the cornbread as you make it for a bit of flavor (they are not as hot as fresh). To heat tortillas, I just turn on my gas burner to medium-low, and throw the tortilla right on there, turning it every 10 seconds or so until there are nice brown splotches all over. That way, it is somewhat crispy. Keep a bottle or 8 of Tabasco, Texas Pete, Cholula, or whatever your favorite brand of hot sauce is nearby so you can add yet another level of heat of you dare.
Congratulations, you are done! Cleanup is easy, as you’ve only used one pot, and be sure to store leftovers in an airtight container in the fridge for a few days or the freezer for a few months.

This recipe can be easily doubled, just be wary of the size of your pot. I love having leftovers for a simple lunch, a GREAT filling for omelettes, or even, in homage to my mother Debby, a quick appetizer: Cook 1 part Chili and 1 part cream cheese until warm and combined, then serve as dip with tortilla chips!

The Grocery list is simple, and I’ll lay it out for you since finding what I actually used above is probably like finding a needle in a haystack:

1 lb Stew Meat (or any cut of beef, cubed)
1 lb Lean Ground Beef
2 Red Onions
1 Bulb Garlic
1 28-oz Can Whole Plum Tomatoes
Beef Stock
Chili Powder
1 Can Chipotles in Adobo Sauce
Salt
And whatever else you want to add!

So thats it – No real secrets, no eye of rattlesnake or blood of newt, just simple ingredients. Feel free to experiment with whatever flavors you like!

Southern Food Extravaganza – Ajax, BBB, and The Rib Cage

 

I'd vote for Bob in a heartbeat!

I'd vote for Bob in a heartbeat!

I sit at the Hampton Inn in Oxford, Mississippi as I write this killing 2 hours before my next Meal. It is the day before the first Presidential Debate, and/or exactly a week before the Vice Presidential Debate in St. Louis – Depending on what John McCain decides to do. Yesterday he announced he was suspending his campaign due to Friday’s House vote on the Economic Bailout. Oxford is ready – Red, White, and Blue bunting adorns every business in this sleepy hamlet, the University of Mississippi has been transformed into a Mini-DC, and all of the television network folks, myself included, are ready to go but instead are sitting around twiddling their thumbs – Swapping war stories about how it used to be on the Lincoln Campaign – Well, maybe they don’t go back that far.

Ok, enough backstory – You are here to read about food, not Politics. But I am here in Oxford, then off to St. Louis, then nashville – 2 weeks of hard work and (hopefully) awesome Southern food. If yesterday was any indication, then I am off to a good start.

Two nights ago, we went drinkin’ and dinin’ off the Square in ‘downtown’ Oxford. We started at the Ajax Diner, and after starting with a couple of Bass Ales, I dug into one of the best Chicken-Fried (I’m sorry – “Country-Fried”) Steaks I have ever had. The meat was almost like a cutlet – Not very pretty to look at, and I was really worried I made the wrong choice at this point. But the fact that this wasn’t a whole steak meant that there was no fat or gristle at all, just pure beef. There is nothing worse than big chunks of fat hiding under a layer of breading and made further invisible by thick gravy. As it turns out, this was one of the BEST CFS’s I have ever had – Great beefy flavor, crisp breading (but not too much!) and awesome brown gravy. I was a bit worried about the gravy too because there didn’t seem to be enough – I like some on every bite – and I was going to order more, but decided against it. As it turns out, there was just enough for every bite and not a bit more. They REALLY know gravy down here folks. Smooth, robust, and delicious!

As for sides, I went with the night’s veggie – Collard Greens, and what was billed as “Hash Brown Casserole”. The Greens were a tad disappointing – Good flavor but a tad too bitter and they hadn’t been cooked long enough. A few quick shakes of Tabasco cured that though and I ate up every bite. For the casserole, I expected some sort of fried hash-brown cake. What came was something completely different. It looked like someone had taken hash browns, cheese, and mayo, mixed it together, and baked it. The first bite was weird as the potatoes didn’t feel crunchy like hash browns should – So I took a second bite, then a third, and before I knew it, this was the first thing gone on my plate. Hash browns, cheese, and mayo – Who knew?

After the Ajax, we went a drinkin’ – We ended up a a place called the “Library”, a definite college bar, thusly named, I am sure, so that when the college-bill-footing-parents called their children the kids could say “Hi Mom and Dad, yes, I am studying hard, in fact I am at the Library”

Wherever we went, whoever we met, we had one question for them: “Where is the best BBQ in town?” The answers were split 50/50 between a place off the square called the “Rib Cage” and one known only as “The joint inside the Shell Station.” Uh, OK – That sounds intriguing, but not very sanitary.

As well as questioning BBQ, we asked the townsfolk where the best Breakfast was – Ajax Diner, for some reason, only served lunch and dinner. A diner that doesn’t server breakfast? Huh? Anyway, the consensus was ‘BBB’ – Otherwise know as something like “Bob’s Badass Breakfast” or “Bob’s Big Breakfast” or such. Yesterday morning, we of course had no choice but to go. The directions were off the square, and as we drove and hit a residential neighborhood (the homes here are Awesome – but that is a whole other blog) we thought we had gone too far. We may have been going a bit slow, and at a stoplight the woman behind us pulled up alongside and asked us “Y’all lookin’ for somethin’? Bobs, oh that jest up the street a bit – Y’all keep goin’, y’uall fand it!” Two blocks later, in a huge (for Oxford) shopping center, was Bob’s.

This place was a hole in the wall and was about half-full (or half-empty, but y’all know me). The one thing about the restaurants down here that differs from everywhere I frequent is no matter where we walk into, we are told “Just have a seat anywhere ya like” – I am used to “We will be right with you, no you can’t have a booth for only 2 people, do you have a reservation”, etc. The service down here is fresh, fast, and friendly, and every server we have run into so far seems genuinely happy to help you. Maybe the Servers in Washington, DC, should spend 2 weeks here training? Bob’s was no exception.

I opted for the “Bob’s Breakfast” – Eggs, Starch, Bread, Meat – a choice each. How do you decide between country ham, bacon, sausage patties, and andouille sausage – the latter three made with love and smoked on the premises? A homemade-from-scratch biscuit or home-baked sourdough? Sausage, red-eye, or tomato gravy? I opted for 2 sunny-side up eggs, country ham, sourdough, grits, red-eye gravy, and oh yeah, a side of sausage patties. No sooner did that sausage order come out of my mouth than I caught crap for ordering too much from my compadres.

The country ham was as I expected – Salty, thick, and full of flavor – perfect for topping with egg-yolks. The grits were amazing – Deep yellow, not that white stuff that you normally see – And I am not quite sure how they were done – I’ll have to ask when I go back. I like mine cooked in chicken stock and mixed with cheese – I am not sure these were either, but they were savory and delicious nonetheless. The red-eye gravy was perfect – I had it on the fluffy sourdough, the grits, and even on the eggs. But the Sausage? Oh, man, the flavor was incredible, made with fresh ingredients and smoked just right – with a perfect grind, no gristle or bad stuff. These folks do it right, and when Dennis tried a bite, he immediately ordered a side for himself (so much for giving me crap). The one thing I didn’t try was the homemade (of course!) jams and jellies – I was too busy dipping things in the gravy to care about fruit!

Fast-forward to lunch – After I slapped the manager who suggested Chili’s (please give me a break – if I wanted mediocre food I could find that restaurant almost anywhere) and laughed at Rich who wanted to go back to Applebees (who cares if it has the closest bar to the hotel – I’ll still never be caught dead there), we decided to head into town, a ride of about 5 minutes, and hit up The Rib Cage. The boys, Blake and Drew, had been there the day before and gave it two thumbs-up, and since I didn’t feel like eating BBQ where I got my gas (I know what you are thinking, and Yes – that could be taken a number of different ways), we figured that The Rib Cage was the way to go.

One of the perks of being in a small town is much less traffic than we are used to, and we found a parking spot right outside the restaurant. It was terribly dark inside – much like a seedy bar (Yes, I’ve read about them!), and though it was around 1pm, there was only one other customer – A bit strange, and I was suddenly wondering if we had made a mistake. But the smell that hit us as we walked through the door confirmed that we were, indeed in the right place. After finding a spot near the front window (so we had a little light), we sat down a prepared to eat. The drinks came quickly, and iced tea and sodas came in huge plastic cups that you could keep.

We order the chicken wings – as the menu warned us “CAUTION: They’re Hot!” They were sticky, messy, and delicious, but the one thing they were not was spicy – They barely raised a tingle on the tongue.

I ordered the BBQ – ie: a pulled-pork sandwich to the rest of the world. Here, ribs and BBQ are two separate things even though they probably came out of the same smoker. Dennis and I also split a small oder of ribs, which were very good, but nothing earth-shattering. They were cooked perfectly, with the meat coming off the bone easily but not falling off so much it ended up in your lap before you took a bite. The flavor was good, slightly sweet, but I was looking for something better than what I could do at home.

Then, suddenly, the Earth stood still, the ground opened up, and pure pleasure washed over me – I tried the BBQ. Now most pulled-pork sandwiches are good – Smoky (and moist of you are lucky) pork on a bun with whatever sauce you want n top – And some go the coleslaw-on-top method, but not me.

This pork was not just smoky and juicy, but Crispy as well! Now I know alot of BBQ that tries to achieve this – Where chunks of crispy pulled pork give off a rush of juice when you bite into them – But so far in my travels, The Rib Cage was the only place that truly made it.

Truth be told, the sauce was good but that’s as far as I’d go – Again, the “Hot” sauce was anything but – Maybe this batch wasn’t up to their usual spiciness, I don’t know. But I will tell you this – If I can ever get my pulled pork even NEAR the quality of the stuff I tasted here, I would die a happy man.