<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:16:00.512-07:00</updated><category term='pig'/><category term='don&apos;t call it a comeback'/><category term='spicy italian'/><category term='random'/><category term='brine'/><category term='spaghetti carbonara'/><category term='butcher class'/><category term='vegan'/><category term='tabastard'/><category term='pork'/><category term='Manifesto'/><category term='sausage'/><category term='cobb salad'/><category term='bacon'/><category term='Katsudon'/><category term='dry cure'/><category term='condiment'/><category term='tonkatsu'/><category term='fry'/><category term='thoughts'/><category term='vegetarian'/><category term='excuses are like assholes'/><category term='salt'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='edible'/><category term='failure'/><category term='sandwiches'/><category term='corned beef'/><category term='Japanese'/><category term='leftovers'/><category term='healthy'/><title type='text'>|| Pork Pile ||</title><subtitle type='html'>Dedicated to and inspired by Pork and its preparation. But posts really might be about anything.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-1730857567126555513</id><published>2009-07-22T15:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:55:31.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corned beef'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='edible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='salt'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='brine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><title type='text'>the Corned Beef Chronicles</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;haHA! So I found the aforementioned pics. For "logistical" reasons (read: I'm too lazy to recall and writeup the recipe) I will be posting Corned Beef, but not Pickled Pork + red beans and rice. They're pretty similar, though. PLUS this gives me a chance to break the mold and create &lt;b&gt;The first (&lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/greattabastard-experiment.html"&gt;edible&lt;/a&gt;) non-Pork Porkpile post of all time&lt;/b&gt;. We're making history here, folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I'll make a long story short. I made corned beef for St. Patty's day, and took pictures with the intention of posting 'em up and sharing them with my world of followers. That didn't happen. So I'm posting it now. This is my second time brining brisket. The first time I used red beet powder as a substitute for pink salt/nitrate/salt peter. This was recommended by the hemp wearing hippy butchers at the Whole Foods meat section. Of course, these Michael Pollan followers don't think that meat should be cured with nitrates -- so instead, they mimick pink salt's red-giving properties by dying the meat with red beet powder. This turned into a gastronomic disaster that I'd really rather not relate here. The corned beef tasted ok, but wasn't nearly as red or juicy as this one. Needless to say, the lesson was re-learned that these people should be shunned in all important matters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before we jump right into the recipe, let's take a (another) brief tangent. I am currently reading &lt;i&gt;Salt&lt;/i&gt;, by Mark Kurlansky. In it, he basically describes why salt is responsible for every significant cultural development for every society ever on Earth. Yeah. It's that epic. Here's an excerpt on corned beef:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;i&gt;The Irish, starting in the Middle Ages, traded for salt at Le Croisic. They bought salt for herring, salmon, butter, leather curing and especially beef and pork. The salt was usually shipped to Cork or Waterford. Their salted beef, the meticulously boned and salted forerunner of what today is known as Irish corned beef, was valued in Europe because it did not spoil. The French shipped it from Brest and other Breton ports to their new and fabulously profitable sugar colonies of the Caribbean -- cheap, high-protein durable slave food..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Makes it sound great, right? He goes on about corned beef for three more pages. With that contextualization, let's jump right into the recipe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corned Beef (Adapted from &lt;i&gt;Charcuterie&lt;/i&gt; Ruhlman and Polcyn):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 ~5lb beef brisket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 gallon H2O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 cups Kosher salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 ounce&lt;b&gt; pink salt (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="TEXT-DECORATION: underline"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"&gt;red beet powder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 cloves garlic, minced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp Pickling spice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pickling spice (Adapted from &lt;i&gt;Charcuterie&lt;/i&gt; Ruhlman and Polcyn):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp black peppercorn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp mustard seed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp coriander&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp red pepper flakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp allspice (not ground)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Tbsp ground mace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24 bay leaves (I used one pack)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 Tbsp cloves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Tbsp ground ginger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stew:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 head cabbage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 Onion (I used pearl onions... I can't tell you why, but it was a pain in the ass)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carrots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red potatoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sprig Rosemary&lt;br /&gt;Sprigs thyme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Broth from Corned beef&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pepper&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Process:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pickling spice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Combine all in ziploc bag. Bam. Done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Corned Beef:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Combine all ingredients in large pot (only 1Tbsp of pickling spice, no beef)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simmer till sugar and salt on the bottom is dissolved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeXt_Ps0CI/AAAAAAAADN4/09-0rqwhZrM/s1600-h/PICT0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361420697735057442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeXt_Ps0CI/AAAAAAAADN4/09-0rqwhZrM/s320/PICT0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This part smells nice&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let it cool and add the brisket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmjK23l9VaI/AAAAAAAADPs/WHRuFA-P4xY/s320/PICT0080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361758400369481122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This part smells nice, too&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put in fridge for 5 days (put a plate on it to make sure it is submerged in the brine)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Remove and rinse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cover in water (new water), add 1Tbsp Pickling salt and bring to a boil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reduce to gentle simmer, cook for 2.5 hours, replenishing H2O as necessary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361420707970805618" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeXulYF73I/AAAAAAAADOI/U6oX9gfAzEo/s320/PICT0136.JPG" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is not my pot&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Remove the brisket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stick a fork in to ensure tenderness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361421070804142674" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeYDtCTSlI/AAAAAAAADOg/fcPxV4XgCG8/s320/PICT0139.JPG" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think it's dead. I also scraped/was forced to scrape that fat off the top&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361421084646390674" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeYEgmjO5I/AAAAAAAADOw/3yh8BEiv87U/s320/PICT0141.JPG" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Notice the artful arrangement of bottle and fork&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Slice more -- it should be pretty easy to cut since the brine/boil will make things nice and tender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361421094946696754" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeYFG-VbjI/AAAAAAAADO4/4gLl6UO4DEo/s320/PICT0142.JPG" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Couldn't work the bottle into this shot...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Arrange in psedo-artistic fashion and take a blurry picture in an attempt to have a nice picture on your blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361421388064783746" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeYWK7IfYI/AAAAAAAADPA/dmdd8YOT61Y/s320/PICT0143.JPG" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Check&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Stew:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Put all ingredients in large pot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361420700889134898" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeXuK_sNzI/AAAAAAAADOA/crJbU5uMlhc/s320/PICT0135.JPG" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm so into arranging things for these pictures&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Add cooking liquid from the brisket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Boil till nice and cooked&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361421063556120418" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeYDSCPP2I/AAAAAAAADOY/vY2ShJnDsJo/s320/PICT0138.JPG" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And you thought I didn't cook vegetables&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Arrange all on plate (Irish soda bread compliments of a loyal follower)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361421398311261698" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeYWxGFVgI/AAAAAAAADPQ/4MdurSrLozY/s320/PICT0146.JPG" border="0" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px; text-align: center; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-1730857567126555513?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/1730857567126555513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=1730857567126555513' title='38 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/1730857567126555513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/1730857567126555513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/07/corned-beef-chronicles.html' title='the Corned Beef Chronicles'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SmeXt_Ps0CI/AAAAAAAADN4/09-0rqwhZrM/s72-c/PICT0081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-4574689151314395485</id><published>2009-07-12T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T23:51:35.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheesy Bacony Beefy Jalapeno BBQ Sausage (don't try this at home)</title><content type='html'>Huh... so I had a couple back-logged cooking exploits I thought I was going to re-kick this whole thing off with, but I seem to have misplaced the pictures that would make this possible. Looks like I'm going to have to make do with what I've got and jump right into a more recent adventure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick FYI - if I do find those pics we will have Corned Beef, Pickled Pork with Red Beans and Rice, and one other mystery post. If I don't find the pics we probably won't be seeng those for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... onwards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the title suggests, I'm going to recommend you do not replicate or attempt to replicate what I did with what turns out to be a pretty gross endeavor. Not quite a disaster of the &lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/greattabastard-experiment.html"&gt;Tabastard&lt;/a&gt; magnitude (i.e. inedible), but not really one worth trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the first time I've invented my own sausage. Hopefully this will be the first of many. Hopefully the many to follow will be better than this one. With the ingredients and constitution of this sausage, only one name is appropriate: Cheesy Bacony Beefy Jalapeno BBQ Sausage. Sounds good, right? Wrong. Reasons for this failure may come to light as I describe the creation process. Also... I didn't have my camera handy, so took all pictures with my cell phone. Bear with me, here -- We're in the midst of a financial crisis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheesy Bacony Beefy Jalapeno BBQ Sausage &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EWKR BBQ SAUCE:&lt;br /&gt;-Juice of 1 lemon&lt;br /&gt;-3/4 cup ketchup&lt;br /&gt;-3/4 large onion, diced&lt;br /&gt;-1 Tbsp butter&lt;br /&gt;-3 Tbsp molasses&lt;br /&gt;-2 Tbsp brown sugar&lt;br /&gt;-2 Tbsp ancho chile powder&lt;br /&gt;-2 Tbsp California chile powder&lt;br /&gt;-2 Tbsp Mustard&lt;br /&gt;-1 Tbsp Wocestershire sauce&lt;br /&gt;-salt/pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-One block sharp cheddar, cubed (1/4"^3)&lt;br /&gt;-2 nacho-style jalapeno cans&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 lb good slab bacon&lt;br /&gt;-1 1/2 lb beef chuck, ground&lt;br /&gt;-3 lb pork shoulder, ground (&lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/spicy-italian-sausage.html"&gt;see previous sausage post&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;-hog casings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**A quick note: I moved recently, and in the process, lost my measuring instruments. Thus, all measurements are approximate. This is not the reason the recipe didn't turn out well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Process:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EWKR BBQ Sauce:&lt;br /&gt;Sweat onions in butter. Add all the other ingredients. Simmer for 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXaNq1HUI/AAAAAAAADMQ/jTVfH30diJ8/s1600-h/IMG00236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXaNq1HUI/AAAAAAAADMQ/jTVfH30diJ8/s320/IMG00236.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357831552056499522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This was not bad for BBQ sauce, but not good for sausage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the theory here was to let the EWKR BBQ sauce be the seasoning for the meat. Instead of a bunch of spices making the sausage, I thought it would be clever to use the sauce. It may work in the future, but this could have been mistake number one. Mix everything except bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXaTMYzmI/AAAAAAAADMg/-HKrlcWU-kU/s1600-h/IMG00244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXaTMYzmI/AAAAAAAADMg/-HKrlcWU-kU/s320/IMG00244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357831553539427938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(From left to right) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Top:&lt;/span&gt; Beef, Pork, EWKR BBQ sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bottom:&lt;/span&gt; Cheese cubes and Jalapenos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allow to sit over night for seasoning to set in, Add bacon and mix. Prepare stuffing equipment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXaMW9IfI/AAAAAAAADMY/ErwjJxLFIRc/s1600-h/IMG00242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXaMW9IfI/AAAAAAAADMY/ErwjJxLFIRc/s320/IMG00242.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357831551704703474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would you call this more of a cumulus or cumulo-nimbus formation of hog intestine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXakST5FI/AAAAAAAADMo/nWs8H976Zf4/s1600-h/IMG00246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXakST5FI/AAAAAAAADMo/nWs8H976Zf4/s320/IMG00246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357831558127674450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff the sausage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXa9C1z4I/AAAAAAAADMw/W30HDNyRN0g/s1600-h/IMG00247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXa9C1z4I/AAAAAAAADMw/W30HDNyRN0g/s320/IMG00247.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357831564773674882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm considering renaming this blog "Why I don't have a girlfriend." This picture can be the background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Why was it not good? On paper, the Cheesy Bacony Beefy Jalapeno BBQ Sausage sounds perfect. There are a few reasons I've come up with:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The BBQ sauce&lt;/span&gt;. Ketchup base for the BBQ sauce was a mistake. It made the whole batch taste like some kind of meatloaf. Next time (if there is a next time) I will try more of a chili sauce. No ketchup and no tomato. Just something nice and hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My cheap sausage stuffer&lt;/span&gt;. Since I use my meat grinder with a different attachment to stuff the sausage, the stuffing auger mashes ingredients up as it stuffs. This made the cheese blocks incorporate too much (not the melted pockets of cheese I envisioned), and the bacon to disappear completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The cheese&lt;/span&gt;. Melted cheese in there made things way too oily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In summary, the Cheesy Bacony Beefy Jalapeno BBQ Sausage  was more of a Mediocre Meatloaf sausage, and I do not recommend trying this one out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-4574689151314395485?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/4574689151314395485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=4574689151314395485' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/4574689151314395485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/4574689151314395485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheesy-bacony-beefy-jalapeno-bbq.html' title='Cheesy Bacony Beefy Jalapeno BBQ Sausage (don&apos;t try this at home)'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SlrXaNq1HUI/AAAAAAAADMQ/jTVfH30diJ8/s72-c/IMG00236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-1639482685754758534</id><published>2009-07-12T21:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T22:24:02.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don&apos;t call it a comeback'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='excuses are like assholes'/><title type='text'>the Indefensible</title><content type='html'>Like Warren Buffet buying a jet, I really have no excuse for my prolonged blogabsence (I just made that word up) Blogatus? Blog-cation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By my count it's been about a 5 month layoff. But.. the faithful Porkpile Follower community has clamored for updates and more meaty enlightenment. They've demanded more cooking adventures/follies/shameless recipe stealing, and who am I to disappoint the masses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clearly I can't guarantee any measure of consistency, but I'm going to keep trucking at my own pace and try to post something every once in a while when I feel like it if I can find the time ... maybe. Someday I might even make good on my promise to have either a non-meat post, or a totally non-cooking post. You just never know what's going to happen!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Possible Reasons for the lag (with accompanying odds):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;230,890:1&lt;/span&gt; - I became a vegan and started cooking seitan sausages, couscous burgers, and fruit salads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11,408:1&lt;/span&gt; - The rapidly expanding Porkpile follower universe came to include 3 high-ranking members of a publishing company, one of whom offered me a lucrative book deal (I'm not one to divulge numbers.. but let's just say it's in the  7 figure range). The last 5 months I have been writing non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11,507.5:1&lt;/span&gt; - I became so sick of typing thoughtful, parenthetical asides, ellipses, and lists that I couldn't keep blogging ...(someday remind me to tell you about the 'creative essay' in high school I got a C on because I had too many parenthetical afterthoughts...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11,407:1&lt;/span&gt; - The economic climate has compromised the top 3 Porkpile sponsors, forcing me to seek government bailout money to fund the high-powered research and information gathering (not to mention countless man-hours) that go into each one of these posts. Thankfully, a grant was just... granted for a hefty sum of money that will allow operations to resume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2,400:1&lt;/span&gt; - My job is so intense I just don't have the time to write these insightful posts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27:1&lt;/span&gt; - All of my time the last four months has been dedicated to intensive fantasy baseball research&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4:1 &lt;/span&gt;- I feel like a jackass blogging other people's recipes that I've cooked 1-5 times and acting like 1) I invented it and 2) I'm some kind of cooking aficionado &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5:2&lt;/span&gt; - I've just been too lazy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-1639482685754758534?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/1639482685754758534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=1639482685754758534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/1639482685754758534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/1639482685754758534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/07/indefensible.html' title='the Indefensible'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-7305620422827308799</id><published>2009-02-08T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:33:54.859-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cobb salad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='healthy'/><title type='text'>Cobb Salad</title><content type='html'>Wow. Sorry for the hiatus. Despite sky rocketing advertising revenue and followers joining in droves, economic woes have impacted the Pork Pile budget, making posting that much more difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago, I ate the last of the &lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/six-degrees-of-bacon-running-diary.html"&gt;bacon&lt;/a&gt;. After the sandwiches, carbonara, etc I was pretty bacon'd out. That might not seem possible... but it happened. Five pounds of bacon is a lot to eat in a week+, even for me. So to kill the last of it, I whipped (literally.. see below) up some cobb salad. What better than salads with 1000+ calories?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone once told me about the 'discovery' of ranch dressing. Apparently some folks somewhere near San Luis Obispo invented a salad dressing that was incredible, but perishable if not refrigerated. Since salad dressings are in the non-cold part of grocery stores, they had to compromise their recipe and change it to make what we currently know as Hidden Valley Ranch. It was still so delicious that it was still a big hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy to confirm whether this story is true... and I really don't know if I heard it, or just made it up. Anyway, I decided to try making homemade ranch for my Cobb salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup Mayo*:&lt;br /&gt;1 egg yolk&lt;br /&gt;1 cup olive oil*&lt;br /&gt;Juice of one lemon&lt;br /&gt;Salt&lt;br /&gt;Pepper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix the yolk with the citrus. Drizzle in the oil slowly, whip the shit out of it till it looks like mayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBGnqo8I/AAAAAAAACgw/QIfZiWwXnhs/s1600-h/PICT0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBGnqo8I/AAAAAAAACgw/QIfZiWwXnhs/s320/PICT0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300677406744028098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The beginning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; I used a whisk and not a food processor or mixer. This was a mistake. I thought it would be more legit or somehow make me more manly. It wasn't and it didn't. If you have a food processor/blender/mixer... use it and avoid the trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBcCRDZI/AAAAAAAACg4/K_YJlWZxRjI/s1600-h/PICT0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBcCRDZI/AAAAAAAACg4/K_YJlWZxRjI/s320/PICT0048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300677412492742034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My shoulder is probably about to fall off now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBsmprhI/AAAAAAAAChA/U6A0uMcH724/s1600-h/PICT0050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBsmprhI/AAAAAAAAChA/U6A0uMcH724/s320/PICT0050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300677416940318226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mayo. !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Listen: Way too much olive oil, and it ended up overwhelming the taste of the mayo in the end. Next time I will definitely be using 50 percent vegetable oil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ranch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup mayo (above)&lt;br /&gt;1 cup buttermilk&lt;br /&gt;Some dill seeds&lt;br /&gt;Garlic powder&lt;br /&gt;MSG salt (yah, I said it)&lt;br /&gt;Pepper&lt;br /&gt;Cayenne (little bit)&lt;br /&gt;Oregano&lt;br /&gt;Other spices that might be good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBivPhZI/AAAAAAAAChI/hLtFqaquUFY/s1600-h/PICT0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBivPhZI/AAAAAAAAChI/hLtFqaquUFY/s320/PICT0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300677414291998098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The makings of the ranch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directions: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBy-3ItI/AAAAAAAAChQ/0wNgF6tfvgE/s1600-h/PICT0052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBy-3ItI/AAAAAAAAChQ/0wNgF6tfvgE/s320/PICT0052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300677418652476114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The ranch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salad Construction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bacon&lt;br /&gt;Spinach&lt;br /&gt;Chicken&lt;br /&gt;Avocado&lt;br /&gt;Hard-boiled egg&lt;br /&gt;Cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;Croutons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_LxKTbjbI/AAAAAAAAChY/326eFEl7_bI/s1600-h/PICT0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_LxKTbjbI/AAAAAAAAChY/326eFEl7_bI/s320/PICT0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300679331878243762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My bad for the blur..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-7305620422827308799?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/7305620422827308799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=7305620422827308799' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/7305620422827308799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/7305620422827308799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/02/cobb-salad.html' title='Cobb Salad'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SY_KBGnqo8I/AAAAAAAACgw/QIfZiWwXnhs/s72-c/PICT0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-7855881320697149495</id><published>2009-01-18T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:03:54.503-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pig'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='butcher class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><title type='text'>In the future, On the horizon. Down the pipeline. Coming up.</title><content type='html'>After curing &lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/six-degrees-of-bacon-running-diary.html"&gt;the bacon&lt;/a&gt;, I promised myself I would post &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; non-pork based in the near future. The timeline for that future has been extended - see below for explanation. Someday there will be non-pork (and maybe even non-meat!) posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I took a Butchery for Adults class through a local butcher shop. It is unclear why 'Adult' has to be specified, as I don't think/doubt they have classes for other age demographics. Reardless, one of the coolest things I've ever done. Our class of 7 broke down a suckling pig and whole lamb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SXQWn9HeKmI/AAAAAAAACeo/5Q-wouVC4lo/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SXQWn9HeKmI/AAAAAAAACeo/5Q-wouVC4lo/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292880337743784546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lamb shanking (thank you Bellos, for the pic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each classmate walked away with about 15 lbs of meat, and this meat will be the foundation of many near-future posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SXQWx_sbS4I/AAAAAAAACfA/8e801aJfvUM/s1600-h/PICT0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SXQWx_sbS4I/AAAAAAAACfA/8e801aJfvUM/s320/PICT0041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292880510234348418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meat grab-bag.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's in the unlabeled one??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the (tentative) menu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Suckling pig belly bacon. Savory, cured with black pepper, garlic and bay leaves. The instructor asked who wanted the belly, and I really couldn't resist the thought of trying my new found curing 'prowess' on a mini-belly. Mini bacon! This is the only item on the menu that is not tentative - I started the curing process about 20 minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;-Lamb sausage (merguez again?)&lt;br /&gt;-Braised Lamb Shanks&lt;br /&gt;-Roasted pork shoulder&lt;br /&gt;-There should also be a Cobb salad with bacon from the original cure left&lt;br /&gt;-we'll see what else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until next time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SXQWnw1HkmI/AAAAAAAACew/pAwwGDRWMtg/s1600-h/photo%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SXQWnw1HkmI/AAAAAAAACew/pAwwGDRWMtg/s320/photo%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292880334445580898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is where pork comes from!&lt;br /&gt;-I chopped off the head-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-7855881320697149495?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/7855881320697149495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=7855881320697149495' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/7855881320697149495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/7855881320697149495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-future-on-horizon-down-pipeline.html' title='In the future, On the horizon. Down the pipeline. Coming up.'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SXQWn9HeKmI/AAAAAAAACeo/5Q-wouVC4lo/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-5946502145458749302</id><published>2009-01-12T21:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:19:48.773-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spaghetti carbonara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Uno Dos Tres... Spaghetti Carbonara</title><content type='html'>1. As easy as one, two, three.&lt;br /&gt;2. Three ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;3. Three times better than ... pretty much anything.&lt;br /&gt;Three... reasons (above) why I made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I'm on the verge of 'way too much bacon in the past week' status. However, dramatic increases in reader demand have made it a necessity to stay strong and keep posting (two in one day!!!). I'm pretty sure that at this rate I will be able to make a solid full-time income off of proceeds from this blog in the next... month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. I'm trying out the Italian path and making some Spaghetti Carbonara. I've made it before, but with thin-sliced tree hugging Whole Foods bacon. As you might expect, it was just ok. The classic version uses guanciale - cured Italian pig jowl. I used muh-&lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/six-degrees-of-bacon-running-diary.html"&gt;bacon&lt;/a&gt;, cut into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lardon&lt;/span&gt;s (little ~1/2 inch x ~1/2 inch x ~1 1/2 inch rectangular cuts). Let's just restate the obvious: Thick cut bacon rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients**:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2/3 cu grated parmesan reggiano cheese&lt;br /&gt;-2/3 lb bacon&lt;br /&gt;-1 package spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;-4 eggs&lt;br /&gt;-pepper&lt;br /&gt;-salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**This recipe is adapted from a combination of Ruth Reichl and Mario Batali. Both of whom take a minimalist approach. This is the easiest/cheapest recipe, and what both of the above claim to be the most traditional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Process:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook the bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwwspwPHkI/AAAAAAAACeQ/ZvUeDvTXI2g/s1600-h/PICT0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwwspwPHkI/AAAAAAAACeQ/ZvUeDvTXI2g/s320/PICT0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290657205934038594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yea Yeaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook the pasta --&gt; al dente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dump pasta + 1/4 cup pasta water into bacon and bacon grease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add black pepper, eggs, and cheese. Mix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwwsyECwWI/AAAAAAAACeY/NRNcyYnCpcs/s1600-h/PICT0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwwsyECwWI/AAAAAAAACeY/NRNcyYnCpcs/s320/PICT0039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290657208164598114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Easy, Quick, Delicious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dinner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwwtHBoVDI/AAAAAAAACeg/jaj_YKi_dtg/s1600-h/PICT0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwwtHBoVDI/AAAAAAAACeg/jaj_YKi_dtg/s320/PICT0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290657213791622194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This bacon is going down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just act like the picture isn't blurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-5946502145458749302?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/5946502145458749302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=5946502145458749302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/5946502145458749302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/5946502145458749302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/uno-dos-tres-spaghetti-carbonara.html' title='Uno Dos Tres... Spaghetti Carbonara'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwwspwPHkI/AAAAAAAACeQ/ZvUeDvTXI2g/s72-c/PICT0038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-4615533092746274845</id><published>2009-01-12T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:21:42.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sandwiches'/><title type='text'>Bacon Chronicles: The Sandwich Trilogy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweherEUdI/AAAAAAAACdY/AnuHVkSFPCs/s1600-h/PICT0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweherEUdI/AAAAAAAACdY/AnuHVkSFPCs/s320/PICT0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290637222771708370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'Das Wassup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweiJH5e7I/AAAAAAAACdo/vaOU7Os42ks/s1600-h/PICT0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweiJH5e7I/AAAAAAAACdo/vaOU7Os42ks/s320/PICT0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290637234166922162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A sausage is an image of rest, peace and tranquility in stark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;contrast to the destruction and chaos of everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider the peaceful repose of the sausage compared&lt;br /&gt;with the aggressiveness and violence of bacon."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Tom Robbins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another Roadside Attraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what do I do with 5 pounds of bacon. Some doubt it can be finished in a reasonable amount of time. But don't you worry. It can/will be done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The opener. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bacon: A New Hope.&lt;/span&gt; The morning after the cure was done, I made a Bacon Egg and Cheese sandwich. Sure there are more epic creations possible, but the BEC has a special place in my heart - I basically lived off of them at school in Philly. I used cheddar, but if I was really legit I'd go with some American pre-sliced single wrapped. The redness is Sri Racha and a dab of ketchup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweiZEu3SI/AAAAAAAACd4/j02S9gwqfCQ/s1600-h/PICT0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweiZEu3SI/AAAAAAAACd4/j02S9gwqfCQ/s320/PICT0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290637238448610594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SA-PEPA-KECHA?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The second in the series. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bacon Strikes Back.&lt;/span&gt; In celebration of my 8th follower (a 33% increase in the last week - creeping closer and closer to that second digit!) I also made some BLTs and ate them with two loyal Pork Pilers... the winners of a secret poll I held... with myself. SEE what you can get by being a follower?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweiWafUQI/AAAAAAAACdw/blJRqP9TAUs/s1600-h/PICT0026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweiWafUQI/AAAAAAAACdw/blJRqP9TAUs/s320/PICT0026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290637237734560002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shoutout to Emily and Alex (the loyal Porkers).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finale: Return of the Bacon. A bacon 'wrapped' hot dog. Mission style. My bacon was too thick to wrap  so I just threw it on with the dog. If I was going to write a theme song for this bacon escapade, it would be titled "My Bacon Can't be Wrapped"...  think about it. Green chiles, sauted onions, Sri Racha (yes. again.) and a smidgen of ketchup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwe7J7YrsI/AAAAAAAACeA/vVL0WV5l6_0/s1600-h/PICT0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWwe7J7YrsI/AAAAAAAACeA/vVL0WV5l6_0/s320/PICT0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290637663879605954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm speechless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-4615533092746274845?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/4615533092746274845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=4615533092746274845' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/4615533092746274845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/4615533092746274845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/bacon-chronicles-sandwich-trilogy.html' title='Bacon Chronicles: The Sandwich Trilogy'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWweherEUdI/AAAAAAAACdY/AnuHVkSFPCs/s72-c/PICT0022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-889076164639220674</id><published>2009-01-08T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T18:15:44.791-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dry cure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian'/><title type='text'>Six Degrees of ... Bacon - A Running Diary</title><content type='html'>Over the last week I cured 5 pounds of pork belly using a pretty basic (read: boring) dry cure. This was my first time dry curing, my only other similar experience was a few months ago when I brined some beef into corned beef. So keep in mind that I'm not some curing afficionado, and really I have no idea what I'm doing. For these reasons, I've decided to write about this initial bacon experience in running diary format (copied from a certain sports columnist I read). After the date I am throwing in a single emotion that summarizes what I'm feeling at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) The week-long curing process is responsible (or I'm using it as an excuse) for lack of postings recently. However, since I now have 5 pounds of bacon to play with there should be a lot more posts in the next two weeks. So all 6 of you reading this should be more than entertained for the forseeable future. YAY!&lt;/div&gt;2) Dates and times are approximate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 19th, 5:27PM. &lt;strong&gt;Boredom&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;I decide it's time to get my ass in gear and order really the only necessary ingredient for basic bacon curing: pink salt/sodium nitrite. Don't listen to Whole Foods tree huggers. A little won't hurt you. Plus it kills pork-loving &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Botulism"&gt;bacteria&lt;/a&gt;, and I don't feel confident enough in my 'curing prowess' to trust the belly sitting in my fridge for ~7 days without spawning some harmful microbes (see link above).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 26th, 12:00PM. &lt;strong&gt;Indifference.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;UPS attempts to deliver the pink salt. Surprise... I'm at work. I go pick it up. I don't have the pork belly yet, or an extra pound of kosher salt, so the project is put on a temporary hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**The recipe I use, which seems to be a running theme in this blog, was 'borrowed' from Michael Ruhlman/Brian Polcyn's &lt;em&gt;Charcuterie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;December 31st, 11:57PM. &lt;strong&gt;Action (finally)&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got the pork belly. Complete with a San Francisco-organic mark up courtesy of a not-to-be-named butcher shop in the Ferry Terminal market. I swear a silent oath on the spot never to buy specialty meats from this location again. Ruhlman says $2.50/lb for belly. I pay twice that here. Next time: Chinatown, maybe the Mission. Definitely somewhere cheap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWavVQ1oYrI/AAAAAAAACcI/-R8WCKWrk80/s1600-h/PICT0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWavVQ1oYrI/AAAAAAAACcI/-R8WCKWrk80/s320/PICT0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289107592225252018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Beauty. Don't mind the prescription drug packet.&lt;br /&gt;Don't know how that got in there.&lt;br /&gt;(Pork Pile does not condone the abuse of Rx drugs..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 31st, 1:12PM. &lt;strong&gt;Action (II)&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;I buy an unnecessarily overpriced ice chest, thinking it the perfect vessel for this curing process. Some other blogger had mentioned makin' bacon in an ice chest. I also buy a plastic container (common name: tupperware) thinking it might come in handy, in case the ice chest doesn't work. Ruhlman says use the fridge. The ice chest is banished to a distant corner of my room. Plastic container + fridge it is. Mental note: check recipe before purchases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 31st, 1:44PM. &lt;strong&gt;Action (III)&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;As you can see, December 31st was a day of extreme action. I crack open the pink salt, make one 'batch' of the basic dry cure, and throw it in a resealable plastic bag (common name: Ziploc). I realize that I've purchased enough pink salt to last me the next 20 years, even if I cure bacon and corned beef10+ times a year. (I bought 40 ounces -&gt; two ounces were needed for one 'batch' -&gt; roughly one tenth of a batch was used for the curing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;5 lb pork belly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lb Kosher salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 oz pink salt&lt;/div&gt;8 oz sugar**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**In &lt;em&gt;Charcuterie,&lt;/em&gt; the authors stress that pretty much any spices/herbs/variations of sugar can be subbed into this cure, making badass and unique bacon types. I went with the basic (again. read: boring) cure to use as a stepping stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawXPUQ4NI/AAAAAAAACcQ/GiuJQFl5OTM/s1600-h/PICT0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawXPUQ4NI/AAAAAAAACcQ/GiuJQFl5OTM/s320/PICT0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289108725688230098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The cure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 31st, 1:58PM. &lt;strong&gt;Puzzlement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I shake just over 1/4 cup of the cure over the belly (after trimming some of the fat) in a Ziploc bag. Then I place the meat (covered uniformly) into the plastic container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawXTg1XcI/AAAAAAAACcY/mtOqEaP64I0/s1600-h/PICT0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawXTg1XcI/AAAAAAAACcY/mtOqEaP64I0/s320/PICT0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289108726814694850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Meat posing with the Cure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawX_bZRrI/AAAAAAAACcg/NUNyCgSInF8/s1600-h/PICT0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawX_bZRrI/AAAAAAAACcg/NUNyCgSInF8/s320/PICT0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289108738603042482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Covered in the Cure - in its beautiful plastic home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much it. Cover and throw it in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 1st, 1:58PM. &lt;strong&gt;Excitement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Some liquid has seeped! The cure is working! Flip it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawYHGHdBI/AAAAAAAACco/q-yYqmLIsUw/s1600-h/PICT0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawYHGHdBI/AAAAAAAACco/q-yYqmLIsUw/s320/PICT0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289108740661277714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is actually a picture from a later day,&lt;br /&gt;but it looks the same for pretty much the whole curing process..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 2nd, 1:58PM. &lt;strong&gt;Waning Excitement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; more liquid has seeped! The cure is still working... Flip it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 3rd, 1:58PM. &lt;strong&gt;Indifference&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;Meh. I forgot to flip it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;January 4th, 1:58PM. &lt;strong&gt;Waxing Excitement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Past the halfway point! (looks about the same as day 2) Flip it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 5th, 5:58PM. &lt;strong&gt;Budding Doubt&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there should be more liquid? Flip it. Then I add about 1 tbsp more curing mix sprinkled over the top. That'll fix everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 6th, 5:58PM. &lt;strong&gt;Doubt&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Botulism"&gt;What if there wasn't enough pink salt?&lt;/a&gt; What if it's not curing? What if it's not bacon? Flip it. Sprinkle 1 tbsp curing mix for symmetry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 7th, 5:58PM. &lt;strong&gt;Fear.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;BAH! It's done. Time for a quick low temp roast (I don't have a smoker). I take 'er out of the container, rinse in cold water for about 5 minutes. Dab all the moisture off with some paper towels, and put it on my ghetto version of a roasting pan (some little wire trays on a cookie sheet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawYlECUdI/AAAAAAAACcw/S2RGwfedVn8/s1600-h/PICT0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWawYlECUdI/AAAAAAAACcw/S2RGwfedVn8/s320/PICT0013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289108748705616338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ready for roasting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; Roast for ~2 hours at 200 F. Internal temp is 'supposed' to hit 150 F. At 2.5 hours it is only at 140!! Something must be wrong with the bacon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 7th, 8:28PM. &lt;strong&gt;F*ck it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is as hot as it's going to get. I take it out, let 'er cool down (still on ghetto roast pan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWayAI56bFI/AAAAAAAACc4/1tooYf9Qw1g/s1600-h/PICT0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWayAI56bFI/AAAAAAAACc4/1tooYf9Qw1g/s320/PICT0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110527853358162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Post-Roast (see what I did there?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 7th, 11:15PM. &lt;strong&gt;Morbid Fear/Managed Excitement.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Top Chef is over. Time to try it. I slice two pieces of the meatier end and fry 'em up. Low-medium heat so fat renders off (and any harmful bacteria&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Botulism"&gt;...&lt;/a&gt;  are killed off).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWayyNOaWjI/AAAAAAAACdQ/HAWkT_Xtha8/s1600-h/PICT0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWayyNOaWjI/AAAAAAAACdQ/HAWkT_Xtha8/s320/PICT0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289111388006537778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It was super easy to slice. Three possible reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1) bacon is tender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;2) I have rocking-badass knife skills&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3) I have a really new sharp knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;January 7th, 11:36PM. &lt;strong&gt;Partial Relief.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The pieces are really good. Not typical bacon since they lack that smoke-y flavor, but they will definitely do. Plus it will be around 10^6 times better once the basic (boring!) cure is modified/enhanced. Overall: easy and totally worth it. Time for some experimenting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWayBu3HS6I/AAAAAAAACdI/IyfmD4e9Wnc/s1600-h/PICT0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWayBu3HS6I/AAAAAAAACdI/IyfmD4e9Wnc/s320/PICT0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289110555222035362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I ate part of the right one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apologies for the novella-length post. Sometimes it just has to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-889076164639220674?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/889076164639220674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=889076164639220674' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/889076164639220674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/889076164639220674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2009/01/six-degrees-of-bacon-running-diary.html' title='Six Degrees of ... Bacon - A Running Diary'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SWavVQ1oYrI/AAAAAAAACcI/-R8WCKWrk80/s72-c/PICT0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-6826693380015736961</id><published>2008-12-24T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:14:05.208-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beauty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katsudon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leftovers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><title type='text'>Katsudon</title><content type='html'>I apologize for the delay in post. I took a brief hiatus from full-time 'blog' activities to explore the California wilderness with two hippies (post to follow!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before this 'outdoors' adventure, I cooked up leftover &lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/katsu-no-hana.html"&gt;tonkatsu&lt;/a&gt; to make a post-katsu treat.  Leftover tonkatsu kind of sucks. No matter how it is stored or reheated, bringing back that fresh crisp is pretty impossible. Katsudon is the perfect solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Leftover tonkatsu (I had two big pieces - about half of what I started with, and enough for a serving that made me uncomfortably full for 2-3 hours)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 onion, sliced.. not diced&lt;br /&gt;-1/2 cup dashi&lt;br /&gt;- 2 1/2 tbsp soy&lt;br /&gt;-1 tbsp mirin&lt;br /&gt;-1 tbsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;-2 eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-steamed, short grain, white rice (about half a cup)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the meat:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reheated/attempted to crisp in the oven with a low broil for about 10 minutes. I would have used a toaster oven, but don't own one so... oven it was!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the sauce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;In a medium saute pan I combine the dashi, soy, mirin, sugar and onion, medium-ish simmer till the onion is nice and soft. I don't add salt because 1) I'm pretty sure the dashi I use already has salt in it and 2) I think it's fine without any.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6C-w6ckI/AAAAAAAACaQ/V3oxr6BCziE/s1600-h/PICT0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6C-w6ckI/AAAAAAAACaQ/V3oxr6BCziE/s320/PICT0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419504485495362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sauce...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put it all together...:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drop the re-crisped meat into the sauce for a couple minutes (covered), then pour the lightly beaten eggs in, cover for another couple minutes, and haul it all over the rice. I had a large excess of sauce this time (I think the recipe above can be used for about 4 times the amount of katsu I was working with, but I was eating alone).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6DeVaVmI/AAAAAAAACaY/iUVQJwyR92s/s1600-h/PICT0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6DeVaVmI/AAAAAAAACaY/iUVQJwyR92s/s320/PICT0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419512960079458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;meat in sauce..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6DtFk-2I/AAAAAAAACag/ZC0kZGvaOqc/s1600-h/PICT0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6DtFk-2I/AAAAAAAACag/ZC0kZGvaOqc/s320/PICT0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419516920200034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;huevos/eggs/tamago have been dropped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I serve it with some greens (spinach because that's what I had). Ideally there would be some scallions involved somewhere in there, and maybe some peas as well. Katsudon is a blank canvas - add what you will. Oh, and I serve it with some pickled ginger strips because A) it's delicious B) they did it in Japan and 3) that's how I like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6EDu-GQI/AAAAAAAACao/MG_crEHXdTQ/s1600-h/PICT0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6EDu-GQI/AAAAAAAACao/MG_crEHXdTQ/s320/PICT0012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419522999392514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finished product, take 1... something's missing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note on the sauce: Either because of the quantity I ate or the fact that I didn't really measure any of the ingredients in the sauce, it turned out to be a pretty intense sauce experience. A little less sugar maybe? I don't know. It was good and I'm pretty sure I just ate too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6Eci88iI/AAAAAAAACaw/z5SAFj9a-CQ/s1600-h/PICT0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6Eci88iI/AAAAAAAACaw/z5SAFj9a-CQ/s320/PICT0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419529659871778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aha! 100 times more authentic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-6826693380015736961?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/6826693380015736961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=6826693380015736961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/6826693380015736961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/6826693380015736961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/katsudon.html' title='Katsudon'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SVJ6C-w6ckI/AAAAAAAACaQ/V3oxr6BCziE/s72-c/PICT0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-3891501463452944798</id><published>2008-12-14T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:14:17.595-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tonkatsu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Japanese'/><title type='text'>Katsu-no-hana</title><content type='html'>Tonkatsu. Japanese for simple deliciousness (not really). It's pretty hard to screw up fried meat. Pound, Batter, Fry. I'd like to give a shout-out to the Portuguese, who brought the idea of frying (and meat) to Japan back in the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gateway food for those looking to explore Japanese cuisine. It is definitely the first J-dish I remember liking as a kid. When I was living in Tokyo I took an occasional breather from my daily ramen double-dose for some fried pork goodness. This post is named after my favorite katsu restaurant. That name means "flower of the cutlet".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-pork (I used boneless sirloin chops)&lt;br /&gt;-flour&lt;br /&gt;-egg&lt;br /&gt;-panko&lt;br /&gt;-salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Process: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonkatsu is carpaccio's third, fried, pork cousin. I pound the meat till it is 2/3 or 1/2 its original thickness with the spikey side of the Meat Hammer (yes, that name will always be capitalized here). Then i sprinkle with some salt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLRzEcpiI/AAAAAAAACYw/ENOUjwebHDs/s1600-h/PICT0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLRzEcpiI/AAAAAAAACYw/ENOUjwebHDs/s320/PICT0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279849644788852258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLUFP5_cI/AAAAAAAACY4/MLdSIQGGFlg/s1600-h/PICT0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLUFP5_cI/AAAAAAAACY4/MLdSIQGGFlg/s320/PICT0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279849684028489154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The pounded meat - it's bigger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cover with flour. Dip in egg. Cover in panko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLVED_3qI/AAAAAAAACZA/DytnziiCR_c/s1600-h/PICT0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLVED_3qI/AAAAAAAACZA/DytnziiCR_c/s320/PICT0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279849700889976482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The three horsemen of frying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLVkF5f9I/AAAAAAAACZQ/UvoilyNTMfE/s1600-h/PICT0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLVkF5f9I/AAAAAAAACZQ/UvoilyNTMfE/s320/PICT0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279849709487882194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pork Pile Challenge: Spot the meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drop in hot (canola) oil. You know it's hot enough when you drop a crumber of panko and it fizzle-floats to the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLVWlIyPI/AAAAAAAACZI/pxTySOxbFKU/s1600-h/PICT0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLVWlIyPI/AAAAAAAACZI/pxTySOxbFKU/s320/PICT0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279849705860810994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If that's not a floating crumb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fry till golden brown and delicious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXMqGpo4XI/AAAAAAAACZg/IVt8A88TzrA/s1600-h/PICT0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXMqGpo4XI/AAAAAAAACZg/IVt8A88TzrA/s320/PICT0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279851161873604978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXMpJSGIUI/AAAAAAAACZY/RJgc4j5Jacg/s1600-h/PICT0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXMpJSGIUI/AAAAAAAACZY/RJgc4j5Jacg/s320/PICT0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279851145400295746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Notes:&lt;br /&gt;-Cabbage is more traditional than spinach, but... I had spinach so I subbed it in.&lt;br /&gt;-The egg is leftover from the fry-dip. Waste not, Want not, eh??&lt;br /&gt;-That is hot mustard. Not Hot &lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/greattabastard-experiment.html"&gt;Tabastard&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-The final step is to apply liberal amounts of Tonkatsu sauce (I use Bulldog, for sentimental reasons).&lt;br /&gt;-The chopsticks make me feel more authentic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katsu-don tomorrow, for a record third post of the week. Also stay tuned for Fresh Bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-3891501463452944798?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/3891501463452944798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=3891501463452944798' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/3891501463452944798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/3891501463452944798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/katsu-no-hana.html' title='Katsu-no-hana'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUXLRzEcpiI/AAAAAAAACYw/ENOUjwebHDs/s72-c/PICT0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-1394434623460212372</id><published>2008-12-14T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T20:09:55.326-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tabastard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='condiment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failure'/><title type='text'>The "Great"Tabastard Experiment</title><content type='html'>I was at my local grocery store buying supplies for dinner tonight (post to follow). The lady behind me in the "15 items or less" line had two items: Tabasco and mustard. Immediately my mind starts racing. $$Cha-ching$$. New condiment: Tabasco + mustard... Tabastard. Honey Tabastard. Yellow Tabastard. Spicy Brown Tabastard. Smother your corn dog in it. Broil your chicken in it. Put it on your burgers, fries, chicken strips.  Basically the entire condiment world would be flipped on its head. So I left line and got some Tabasco and a nice, classic Dijon mustard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/span&gt; Honey Dijon Tabastard&lt;br /&gt;-Tabasco&lt;br /&gt;-Mustard (any kind)&lt;br /&gt;-Honey (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn6DLUVKI/AAAAAAAACYQ/v0f60jzQ2PU/s1600-h/PICT0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn6DLUVKI/AAAAAAAACYQ/v0f60jzQ2PU/s320/PICT0035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279810753888801954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The makings of Tabastard: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is all you need&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Process: &lt;/span&gt;Mix all ingredients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn6fdi7hI/AAAAAAAACYY/rZZwTBU9OlQ/s1600-h/PICT0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn6fdi7hI/AAAAAAAACYY/rZZwTBU9OlQ/s320/PICT0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279810761481448978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Art.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn7NCXj4I/AAAAAAAACYg/9a2EctJiwd4/s1600-h/PICT0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn7NCXj4I/AAAAAAAACYg/9a2EctJiwd4/s320/PICT0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279810773715488642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beautiful color, texture....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So now it came down to tasting this wonderful creation. I didn't have any corn dogs on hand I didn't have the patience to wait for dinner (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;post to follow...!&lt;/span&gt;), so I just dipped a finger and tested it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blech. Tasted like shit. Somehow the combination of honey and mustard made everything that makes Tabasco good turn on itself. For now the condiment universe can rest easy. I'll be back, though. Back to the drawing board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn7MLbC7I/AAAAAAAACYo/YZ2YyDoagX4/s1600-h/PICT0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn7MLbC7I/AAAAAAAACYo/YZ2YyDoagX4/s320/PICT0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279810773485030322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best/only place for Tabastard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-1394434623460212372?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/1394434623460212372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=1394434623460212372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/1394434623460212372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/1394434623460212372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/greattabastard-experiment.html' title='The &quot;Great&quot;Tabastard Experiment'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/SUWn6DLUVKI/AAAAAAAACYQ/v0f60jzQ2PU/s72-c/PICT0035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-2014412604149101418</id><published>2008-12-10T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:27:13.892-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><title type='text'>Some thoughts</title><content type='html'>With my exponentially growing follower-base, I've decided to meet high demand with a second post this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; A Haiku:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Repeats in my mind&lt;br /&gt;bacon bacon bacon ba-&lt;br /&gt;Spring in December&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For some god-knows-why reason I woke up 45 minutes before my alarm this morning and couldn't go back to sleep. In my half-daze mind-wander I wrote that haiku.   . . . Not completely random, I promise - stay tuned to next week's post for clarification.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I just ate the &lt;a href="http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/spicy-italian-sausage.html"&gt;Spicy Italian Sausage &lt;/a&gt; for lunch. I had it in a little bath of the bell pepper marinara I made. It was good, definitely the best Italian I have made. For some reason I think in previous attempts I used the large dye grinder for the meat. The texture was much better with the little dye.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I need to not stuff the sausage links so much. The casing shrinks a little when it cooks so it hikes up the meat a little. I think if I make them more flaccid (yes, I'm using that word.) it will stay in the casing better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have to admit I voted twice in the meat-type poll, so reported results are slightly skewed. My mind chose pork. My heart chose duck.  I voted once for each. My brain is responsible or this blog (Hence: pork).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Check out &lt;a href="http://kitchensidecar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kwan's blog&lt;/a&gt;. She posts much more frequently than me, and with a lot more interesting content. Plus if you look carefully she's linked Pork Pile, so you can come right back here!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I will add some comments to the sausage-making photos soonish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-2014412604149101418?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/2014412604149101418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=2014412604149101418' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/2014412604149101418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/2014412604149101418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/some-thoughts.html' title='Some thoughts'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-5030465749020233253</id><published>2008-12-08T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T16:59:58.708-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spicy italian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sausage'/><title type='text'>Spicy Italian Sausage</title><content type='html'>What better way to kick this off than with a sausage adventure?! I apologize for the lapse in time between the creation/dissemination of the Manifesto and the first actual post. The sheer mental energy I put into creating that document left me bedridden for 5 days, delaying my (hopefully) weekly postings in this space. I will also be revamping the color scheme and layout sometime, but I don't really have a timeline for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My followers (that word is unnecessarily pluralized) grew so impatient with my lack of posts that I was inspired to make this an extra long post, which, for lack of a better name, I will name after the dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I stated in the Manifesto, I have made sausage somewhere around a dozen times, and about half of those have been Italian sausage of some sort. Other types I've tried include Merguez, Bratwurst, Kielbasa and Linguica. I'm still toying with my Spicy Italian, but the following is where I am so far. Here goes nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingredients*:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 lbs pork butt (bone out)&lt;br /&gt;1 lb pork back fat&lt;br /&gt;3tbsp kosher salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tbsp fennel seeds&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp caraway seeds&lt;br /&gt;1 tbsp coriander seeds&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp paprika&lt;br /&gt;small handful chopped basil leaves&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tbsp black pepper&lt;br /&gt;3/4 cup water&lt;br /&gt;1/4 cup red wine (I try to use Chianti because it makes me feel like it yields a more legitimately Italian sausage)&lt;br /&gt;crushed red pepper**&lt;br /&gt;cayenne**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hog casings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This recipe is loosely based on the one from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Charcuterie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Michael Ruhlman and Brian Polcyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I put a lot in because I wanted to make it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;spicy &lt;/span&gt;this time. I have tried a few times in the past and never actually succeeded in making srsly spicy sausage. It's like pork butt absorbs or masks spiciness. If this isn't spicy habanero alternatives may be necessary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Process:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I split sausage making up into two days: Day One is the Day of the Grind and Spice. Day Two is the day of the Test and Stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; No step is particularly difficult, but practice definitely comes in handy, especially towards the end if you are trying to Stuff solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day One:&lt;br /&gt;The Grind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dice meat and back fat into ~3/4 inch cubes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4ZklAo82I/AAAAAAAACWg/rB4ZH2v74hI/s1600-h/PICT0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4ZklAo82I/AAAAAAAACWg/rB4ZH2v74hI/s320/PICT0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277683929525580642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4Z7SnknSI/AAAAAAAACWo/cYGUyG3mu7c/s1600-h/PICT0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4Z7SnknSI/AAAAAAAACWo/cYGUyG3mu7c/s320/PICT0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277684319725591842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cut 'em into cross sections. The colder the meat, the easier the cut. Assuming sharp knife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4aHLJP7yI/AAAAAAAACWw/vOG-q9rkpwc/s1600-h/PICT0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4aHLJP7yI/AAAAAAAACWw/vOG-q9rkpwc/s320/PICT0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277684523877789474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meat-cubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Grind: I have a manual crank grinder (small holes for sausage). I hate it. It almost never latches onto a surface, takes a long time to grind, and is a pain in the ass to clean. You may notice I have taken to latching it on my desk. This is the only surface thin enough in my apartment to really attach the grinder to. The key during the Grind is to keep the meat cold, and of course to keep everything clean. I put the diced meat in the fridge for about 20 minutes before grindage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4bV0NU-GI/AAAAAAAACW4/bb7NMaGAj08/s1600-h/PICT0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4bV0NU-GI/AAAAAAAACW4/bb7NMaGAj08/s320/PICT0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277685874930546786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grinding... if meat is nice and cold it will remain in discrete strands instead of turning into a disgusting brainy mush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4bWEC95xI/AAAAAAAACXA/pE1bhx5-bWs/s1600-h/PICT0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4bWEC95xI/AAAAAAAACXA/pE1bhx5-bWs/s320/PICT0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277685879182059282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ground - the grinder is artfully exhausted after a hard day's work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4bWW06YNI/AAAAAAAACXI/afKXNe6AriI/s1600-h/PICT0021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4bWW06YNI/AAAAAAAACXI/afKXNe6AriI/s320/PICT0021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277685884223381714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Spicing &lt;/span&gt;- the end of Day One. This pretty much consists of dumping in all the rest of the ingredients and getting down and dirty and hand mixing so everything is distributed evenly through all the meat. Refrigerate till Day Two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4cy1N-I9I/AAAAAAAACXQ/H0Y5lJJOltM/s1600-h/PICT0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4cy1N-I9I/AAAAAAAACXQ/H0Y5lJJOltM/s320/PICT0024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277687472929514450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spiced meat. Ready to sit overnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day Two:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Tasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take some of the spiced meat and cook it to check your spice levels. If you don't like them... change them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4czBoGsUI/AAAAAAAACXY/btAHNBdNr6Y/s1600-h/PICT0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4czBoGsUI/AAAAAAAACXY/btAHNBdNr6Y/s320/PICT0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277687476260352322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Initiate test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4czgeyyvI/AAAAAAAACXg/U040wxSyMhU/s1600-h/PICT0030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4czgeyyvI/AAAAAAAACXg/U040wxSyMhU/s320/PICT0030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277687484542798578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tested. Good to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This tasted pretty good, maybe a little too much paprika. I've never added fresh basil or full coriander seeds, and I liked both of those. Can't say if the over-spicy attempt paid off. I guess we'll have to wait and see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Stuffing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maybe the most strenuous part of all of this, especially with that hand crank. Soak your casings in warm water for a half hour or so. Then put 'em on your sausage stuffer! This is a delicate art, and requires extreme patience at times. I would provide a very fitting metaphor, but making sausage as a hobby is already burdened by way too many phallic references. The casings are stronger than they look, and if they were soaked they shouldn't rip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4d-jyDqTI/AAAAAAAACXo/YjVR3IEWpng/s1600-h/PICT0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4d-jyDqTI/AAAAAAAACXo/YjVR3IEWpng/s320/PICT0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277688773919090994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is that beautiful or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once those bad boys are loaded up, I put some spiced meat in the grinder and crank it till it is just at the tip of the stuffer. Then I pull the casing over and tie a knot, pull it back, and start cranking! It's a bit of a delicate balance to find the appropriate tautness of meat for the casing. When about 12 inches is stuffed I roll the first link with a pinch and twist. The next link should be twisted the opposite direction to prevent unraveling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4fXFtc9KI/AAAAAAAACX4/yeerd8dIgXM/s1600-h/PICT0027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4fXFtc9KI/AAAAAAAACX4/yeerd8dIgXM/s320/PICT0027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277690294855070882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep cranking away till all the meat is stuffed in casing. This usually takes me about 5 minutes per pound. Then tie off, allow the links to air dry for 20 minutes or so, and put them in the fridge or freeze them, depending on when you are going to eat! With this particular batch I will not be eating them for a few days, so the jury is still out on the spicy factor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4fXcJWmCI/AAAAAAAACYA/eWOI-Bdopj4/s1600-h/PICT0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4fXcJWmCI/AAAAAAAACYA/eWOI-Bdopj4/s320/PICT0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277690300877674530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also made a red sauce with bell peppers for some sausage sandwiches/spaghetti, but that recipe is for another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4fXiSL0II/AAAAAAAACYI/Ys0LRVVD9CM/s1600-h/PICT0031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4fXiSL0II/AAAAAAAACYI/Ys0LRVVD9CM/s320/PICT0031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277690302525329538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-5030465749020233253?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/5030465749020233253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=5030465749020233253' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/5030465749020233253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/5030465749020233253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/12/spicy-italian-sausage.html' title='Spicy Italian Sausage'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4ZklAo82I/AAAAAAAACWg/rB4ZH2v74hI/s72-c/PICT0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1166968628636575224.post-4745382473995525714</id><published>2008-11-26T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:35:10.350-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Manifesto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pork'/><title type='text'>/ Manifesto \</title><content type='html'>This space is both dedicated to and inspired by pork, in all its beautiful forms. There is a whole world of pork possibilities, which I intend to investigate to the best of my abilities and document as a running diary here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about dreams. While everyone knows bacon makes everything better, I am a firm believer that this can be expanded from just bacon to pork in general. Pork meringue pie. Think about it. But seriously, it has to be the most versatile non-egg animal based protein. From bacon to jamon iberico to loin to chops to lardo to (most types of) sausage and BACK to bacon, there is just no stopping this animal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of now I am a novice at best - I have made sausage a dozen or so times, cured pork belly kakuni-style, slow-fried carnitas, and played around with recipes from cookbooks/online sources. Maybe every once in a while I'll try to bake something (don't hold your breath), but I usually stick to non-baking efforts. Rigorous measuring and timing is just a bit too much for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I have most recipes documented in some form or another, I will be starting fresh here and not uploading any previous recipes/processes/experiences. Fresh start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things this 'Blog' (hate that word) will/will not provide*:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A forum for the discussion of pork, the preparation of pork dishes (and probably some dishes without pork, too), and the great art of charcuterie&lt;br /&gt;-A running recipe diary&lt;br /&gt;-A place for me to voice my unfounded frustrations, radical opinions and ridiculous innovations (both pork and non-pork-related)&lt;br /&gt;-I will try to post a new recipe or experience weekly, but let's be serious here... that kind of pace may not be sustainable long-run&lt;br /&gt;-A priceless opporktunity for subliminal pig/pork-related puns (see what I did there?!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*these terms are subject to change at any time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I will end the manifesto here. I'll be back soon with a first attempt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1166968628636575224-4745382473995525714?l=porkpile.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/feeds/4745382473995525714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1166968628636575224&amp;postID=4745382473995525714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/4745382473995525714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1166968628636575224/posts/default/4745382473995525714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://porkpile.blogspot.com/2008/11/pp-manifesto.html' title='/ Manifesto \'/><author><name>Ted</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07723911569524603187</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knkJiV2tup8/ST4QrY_GbLI/AAAAAAAACWI/rUZD66S9Wxs/S220/n600817_34681716_7396.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
