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Usually I love liver but this was a little much for me.

As a child, I adored my grandmother’s fried liver dinners. She would scoop a bowlful of flour into a big paper sack, add the liver, and shake shake shake shake shake until the slices were thickly coated. Whenever I heard that sound it would trigger a Pavlovian-like response and I’d go tearing into the kitchen to watch her drop the slices in the big 20lb. iron skillet. The best part was that none of my brothers wanted theirs so they’d sneak pieces onto my plate or hide their untouched portions in a napkin and pass it on to me for later. I would hide my happy midnight snacks somewhere in the guest room and eat them in bed after lights out. In the mornings, I’d wake up with the window slightly opened. Gramma never said anything about the fried food odor that my hidden snacks would emit but she usually checked in on me in the middle of the night and would crack the window an inch. She never said anything and it was our little secret.
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Honey Lime Wings

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You know you’re from Northwestern Pennsylvania if…
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• You consider an exotic vacation to be a trip to Ocean City, Virginia Beach, or Myrtle Beach.
• You don’t understand all the hype about Rolling Rock beer; you’ve been drinking it for years even though Iron City is better.
• You get time off of work/school for the entire three-day doe season.
• You can use the phrase “fire-hall wedding reception” and not even bat an eye.
• You know that Blue Ball, Espy, Oil City, Intercourse, Bird-in-Hand, Mars, Venus, and Slippery Rock are all PA towns.
• You know the time and location of every “wing ding night” in a 20 mile radius.

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A nice roast goose

I’m reposting this from the spring because t’is the season for a fat roast goose. Posting will be light as I decide what to do with this blog. Life has an odd way of getting in the way of hobbies.

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If you ever get a chance to try goose, do NOT pass it up. Today being Easter (or Feaster in my case, being an absolute heathen), we celebrated with our bi-annual roast goose dinner. So how did an American end up with such an English dish? A few years ago during a layover in England, I picked up a Jilly Cooper novel. The British version of Olivia Goldsmith, she is the literary equivalent to crack cocaine. I ended up buying all of her novels through Ebay. My favorite of all her characters is Taggie Campbell-Black, a marvelous and angelic cook. It drove me ducky trying to figure out some of the food items mentioned. How much does the average American know about kedgeree, parsnips, or Pimm’s? In my case, not a lot. The year was 1998, Google was still not born and my grasp of Internet search engines was somewhat limited. It took some years to finally solve the mystery of kedgeree. I was reduced to asking strangers on the subway who spoke with English accents. (It annoys me no end when people I don’t know randomly ask me questions about Asian foods, so perhaps that was payback. Or I’m a flaming hypocrite. Take your pick.) Christmas goose was mentioned a few times in the novels that had me intrigued. The wonderful place we get our food from carries goose during the holidays so I ventured to get one. And instantly fell in love.

A few things about goose….

The grease
Geese fly long distances so they need to have some extra junk in the trunk to keep going. It is an intercontinental bird after all. Roast in a large, deep pan fitted with a rack. I usually have one and a half pickle jars full of leftover goose fat. It is liquid gold, people! Make sure you save some. The stuff keeps well in the freezer. I pour 2 tablespoons of melted fat into popover batter, use it to sauté mushrooms, or stir fries, etc. One of these days, I’m going off the deep end and using it for French fries.


Size

It is deceptively large because of the cavity. A 12lb bird isn’t going to feed 12 people. Q and I may just be goose heads but a 10 pounder like we had today didn’t go very far. It’s a good idea to serve a lot of hearty sides like dressing/stuffing, taters, and the like so nobody leaves the table hungry.

Taste
It’s all dark meat, every single speck of it. Rich is a good adjective. And the skin is a miracle. Crispity, crunchity, it crackles between the teeth ever so pleasantly. It’s not unlike dark turkey meat and more like duck. Very good stuff. One bite of goose is worth 10 of chicken, duck, turkey, capon, game hen…..did I mention we’re goose heads here?

The only strenuous part is the excess fat removal before it goes in the oven. And I’ll spare y’all the gruesome pictures from this morning of me wrestling the neck off with a pair of scissors. Someone forgot that little detail along with a few spare feathers that were left on the wings. I cut a lot of excess fat around and inside the cavity. See the pic below.

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The next step is very important. Prick the skin all over with a fork, so that the fat layers are pierced but not the meat. That helps the fat melt off of it better. Salt and pepper the whole thing. I don’t recommend stuffing this type of bird because the legs are rather short and hard to tie together. That and you’ll end up with a very greasy stuffing. Good as it is, it would probably be like biting into a piece of toast that’s soggy with bacon grease. If that sounds sexy, then by all means go for it.

Into the oven it goes at 325F, 15 minutes per pound. Like any other poultry, test with a thermometer and let it rest for 20-30 minutes before carving.

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Salmon Roulades

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The fish monger was a little too generous when he selected this fillet for me. Two pounds of very thick salmon is not ideal for stuffing but in the end it turned out okay. Actually, it was pretty damn good if I may say so.

There are some leftover bread crumbs in the freezer so I made a quick stuffing. The secret ingredient was this leftover yogurt dill sauce from Whole Foods.
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Part of being a Daring Baker is to push through and keep trying. I have never had so many problems with a dough before and desperately wanted to throw the entire sticky mess in the trash and not bother posting this month’s challenge. But after a pep talk from my husband (and a few glasses of Schnapps), we got through it and produced one loaf and four burger buns. I should have been more creative with their shapes but I kept walking away thinking that I was going to quit. Nothing gets me more steamed than a dough that doesn’t go my way.

This month’s challenge is being hosted by Tanna at her site My Kitchen in Half Cups. Go to her site for the full recipe and very helpful tips and advice. Even if you’re not a baker, go visit her amazing blog. I’ve never seen such a neat website before!

The Daring Bakers has exploded to nearly 400 people. Go visit them at the Daring Bakers Blogroll.

The potato bread I’m used to are in hotdog bun form and have a more complex texture than regular bread. This recipe was a pleasant surprise because it comes out just as the title says: tender. It’s like chewing a cloud only with an earthy potato taste.

The reason why I had such problems came from the ginormous amount of mashed potatoes I used. I failed to heed the helpful hints from Tanna which suggests 8 ounces of potatoes for the beginning baker and 16 ounces for the advanced bakers. Um, dumb ass me used the entire bowl and 4 cups of water.
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Korean stew is a good shift from heavy over the top Thanksgiving meals. This is now coming into week 4 of my new soon dubu chigae obsession. I had my first bowl of it on Halloween night and now it’s all I want night and day. I don’t know how I’ve gone 30 years without this stew. It’s inspired me to scope out all the Korean restaurants in the area. Which partially explains my lack of posting lately. This is also the most we’ve ever eaten out since…..well, ever. I think we eat dinner at sit down restaurants about three times a year on average. For the past few weeks, I’ve dragged Q to four Korean restaurants and one Asian food court, plus we’ve had dinner delivered a record three times this month. He doesn’t seem to be complaining much and eats a different dish each time.

Soon dubu chigae is a spicy stew made with silken tofu and seafood. The best way to eat this is in a dolsot, or a stone bowl because it keeps the broth bubbling hot. Hint to my family: These would make a lovely Christmas gift.
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First let me say Happy Thanksgiving to everyone. We’re off to the north soon to Q’s cousins. If we leave by 8:30 we should get there by noontime. Going with us will be the two pans of dressing and a sweet potato pie, all made by yours truly.

I’m glad that I had the day off yesterday or else I would never have been able to do this in one evening. Since the quantity is for two pans and I don’t have a bowl large enough to fit the entire volume of the ingredients, I had to go in two batches. I started with a half a stick of butter and added half of all the ingredients.

It was a process.
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