April 3, 2013

Build Your Own Burger




 That's right! It's B.Y.O.B time! But I'm not talking about just adding all kinds of bullshit toppings to an average patty. I'm talking about creating your own ground beef patty. All you need to accomplish this is a meat grinder, at least 2 different cuts of meat, and enough common sense to prevent you from sticking any body parts into the grinder. THAT'S IT!!!

I'm lucky enough to have a KitchenAid stand mixer. On a recent venture to Target, I saw that they had a sale on the meat grinder attachment. I had a few extra bucks on me from doing some "favors" for a few strangers, so I figured what the hell. My forearms weren't too sore to slice up some meat for the grinder.


Honestly, I don't know a whole lot about grinding meats. I feel I've learned enough from watching enough food tv to not screw this up too much. Here are a few keys that I stuck with when I got started:

1. There has to be fat. No fat = dry burger.
2. Grind the meat when it's cold.
3. Burger meat should be put through the grinder twice.

As far as I know, the chuck roast is the most common cut used for ground beef. With that said, there was no fucking way I was going to use it! So, I shopped around a bit decided on the two cuts pictured above.

To get started, I weighed out equal portions of each meat. Yes, I weigh things out. I'm a baker damn it! Once weighed, I cut the meat into roughly 1" cubes. Once all the meat was cut, I placed it in the freezer for about 30 minutes. I wasn't trying to freeze it, just cool it enough to firm it up a bit.

Once cooled, it was time to get down to business. I turned on the mixer, and to be honest, it's a cool sight to behold. You can look down the chamber of the grinder and see the spiral thing that forces the meat to the front of the grinder. You can see the small blade spinning right behind the opening grates. I started to feel like a child using a brand new toy for the first time.



As I started to grind the meat, a couple things became apparent. The first thing was the sound. As the meat started to go through, it sounded like something you would hear in a horror movie. It's a little hard to describe, but think about a scene where you see someone getting sliced up. Or better yet, that sound of zombies eating flesh. That what this sounds like!

The second thing that came to light is that this can be a messy job. I was standing directly in front of the grinder as I was doing this. I looked down and saw spatters of blood and small bits of beef on my shirt. Luckily I was wearing a shirt only suited for the house, so I wasn't mad.

When I was done grinding, I also noticed spatter on the surrounding counter area as well. So be prepared to do a fair amount of cleaning.

Here is what the meat looked like when finished:


I covered the meat and placed it in the fridge. Now, it was time for the cleaning.

For the longest time, I had heard that cleaning meat grinders could be a real bitch to do. I also heard that if you didn't clean them properly, you could get really sick and damn near kill someone next grind. I think that is probably the reason I waited so long to get one.

When I started to take the grinder apart, this is what I saw:

I've used the grinder a few times since this, and haven't seen it that bad since. I'm guessing I didn't cool down the beef as much as I should have that first go.

I used a chopstick to pick out that stuff way in the back and to get out the bits stuck in the holes in the exit part of the grinder.

Once all the last bits were removed, I washed it as well as I could by hand. Then, I placed all the parts in soapy water and let it sit there for about 15 minutes. You have to be careful with this stuff, ya know?

With the cleaning done, it was time to cook. I scaled my patties to 6 or 7 ounces. I can't quite remember. I seasoned them with kosher salt and black pepper. No fancy rubs here, I want to let the meat speak for itself.

When it is was done, this is what I was looking at:


The opening picture was the final shot. I really wanted to keep it simple. No ketchup or mustard, no cheese, and just a little mayo. The meat was the star, and let me tell you, it shined as bright as ever!

The flavor of this burger was wonderful! It was like taking a car and adding a couple hundred more horse power to it. Each bite I wanted to slowly savor, all the while thinking "I have to do this again!".

By the time I finished the burger, I felt like I had eaten my last meal before my execution. I was ready to ride the lighting!

As soon as I came down from my burger high, I started thinking about what combinations of meat I could use. Then I remembered a restaurant I saw that has a burger that's half beef/half bacon. I still had rib eye and bottom round leftover, and there was bacon in the fridge. I had to try it.

I ended up using about 4 ounces of rib eye, 1 ounce of bottom round and 4 ounces of bacon.

After the grind, it looked like this:

Yeah, there's a lot of fat in this!

The restaurant I saw make this is a place called Slater's 50/50. When they were preparing the burger, they mentioned that because of the pork, you have to cook the burger all the way through. It makes sense to me, so that's what I did.

I prepped my burger the same way as the first, except I didn't add any salt on top. Just pepper. I figured the bacon would bring enough salt to the mix.

When I took a bite, I thought I was going to shoot a load in my pants. The flavor was...incredible. It was intense, rich, juicy, and....out of this fucking world! I might have even shed a tear with this one. It was that good! Sure, my heart was hurting a little and my left arm went numb for a minute, but it was so worth it! This is where food stops being a meal and becomes an experience.

Yeah, this was a long one, but oh so worth it. If you have ever thought about getting a grinder, look into it again. I know some of them can get pricey, so work within your budget. But, if you do choose to get one, I can assure you that you are going to enjoy it.

I'm out.

March 26, 2013

Biscotti


When it comes to cookies, biscotti seem to be the bastard step-child that doesn't get the attention it should. Well, that's at least how I see things here in the U.S. In the land of the chocolate chip cookie, I don't really see the reliable biscotti making a huge impact. I go to coffee shops on the regular, and I never see anyone eating any of the biscotti being sold there. Maybe I'm wrong and have never paid enough attention to it. Or maybe these little treats are just a little misunderstood.

In my personal experiences, when most people hear a non-English word when talking about a food item, they tend to think that item is "fancy" or somehow special. This couldn't be farther from the truth in the case of biscotti. Don't look at it as some fancy Italian cookie that only Guido's grandma knows how to make. Look at it for what it really is: A big fucking cookie that is baked twice. Once you do that, you have nothing to worry about!

Since I didn't have a base recipe of my own, I searched online and managed to find what seemed like a good base to start with. My philosophy is that when you are working with new recipes or ingredients, start with something simple to test the waters. If it comes out ok, you know it's something you can build off of. If it doesn't work out, it's not a big loss because you didn't go crazy with a lot of expensive ingredients.

Biscotti Recipe

4oz            Butter
1cup          Granulated Sugar
3 1/4 cup   All Purpose Flour
1TBS        Baking Powder
3                Eggs
1TBS         Vanilla Extract
1                Vanilla Bean, Seeds Only
1/2 tsp       Ground Cinnamon
                  Fresh Ground Nutmeg

                  Melted Butter
                  Cinnamon-Sugar

I started by creaming together the butter, sugar, and all the spices. I know, most recipes won't tell you to do this, but I find that doing this ensures an even dispersal of the spices.

When you have a smooth butter and sugar mixture, it's time to add the eggs and dry ingredients. I like to alternate adding the wet and dry ingredients a little at a time. Again, most recipes won't tell you to do this. I like this method because I tend to see less clumps of flour that don't incorporate into the mix.
 

When your dough is done, it will be a bit drier than what you might be used to seeing when making cookies. Don't worry, it's supposed to be like that.

 
 From here, turn on your oven to 350F. Prep your oven tray at this point, too. I lined mine with foil and sprayed a little non-stick spray on there.

Now it's time to separate the dough in half and roll them into logs about the length of the tray you are using.

Once they are shaped and on the tray, brush a little melted butter on the top and sides of each biscotti log and sprinkle with the cinnamon-sugar. You don't want to be too heavy handed with the cinnamon-sugar, but you do want to know it's there.


I baked them for close to 40 minutes. To be honest, I probably could have gone a little less. I would say to take them out between 30 and 35 minutes and you should be good.

When finished, they are going to be a little larger than when they went in and shouldn't have too much color on them. Remember, they are going to be baked twice, so you don't want a golden brown after the first run.


Now it's time to let these cool down completely before slicing. Since I was an impatient bastard last night, I didn't wait too long before slicing. In doing so, some of the pieces cracked and broke. But I am totally blaming the dough on that part!

Since I have a conventional oven and all the heat is really at the bottom of my oven, I laid the cookies on their side and baked them about 8 or 9 minutes on each side until I got the color I was looking for. If you have a convection oven, just stand them upright and check on them at 10 minutes. They might not be done, but you should get an idea of how much more time they need.

In all honesty, I was happy with how this turned out. The vanilla was the star of the show, but not overpowering of the cinnamon and nutmeg. They were crisp, yet not hard enough to chip a tooth, which can be the downfall of many biscotti. The topping of the cinnamon-sugar was also a nice touch, adding a little something extra to my coffee as I dipped it.

If you are looking for something not too sweet to go with your morning tea or coffee, I think this is a great way to go. Plus, if kept in an air-tight container, these things will last for a while. How long is a while? I don't know! Odds are, you and family will eat these up way before they would start to go bad.

That's it for this one. Hope you enjoyed the ride. Now it's time for a beer. CHEERS!

Food Haiku

Temperature low
Flavor has time to define
Patience must be held

March 20, 2013

Hell's Kitchen


Glad you could make it back for another post. As you probably guessed by now, this one is about one of the true spectacles on television today. Hell's Kitchen brings you some of the best and worst qualities of "Reality" TV in a mere sixty minutes. For that, the show gets one complimentary slow-clap at the end of this post.

If you have never seen it, what the hell are you waiting for? You get so much drama in one hour! You get to see the thrill of victory and the agony of defeat. The games of strategy and back-stabbing manipulation all laid out before your eyes. Plus, you get to dimwits get yelled at and called Donkeys at every turn. It is quite a sight to behold!

Being in the food biz, you almost feel a slight obligation to at least peek at a food related show on network TV. You want to see if they are at least showing something that might resemble what it's like to do what we do. In the case of Hell's Kitchen, I would compare it to the likes of a cheesy horror movie.

For someone outside the biz, seeing Chef Ramsay yell and berate his cooks might be a scary sight. There has always been rumors of mean, tyrannical chefs tormenting everyone who works in the kitchen. The truth is, the reality of it isn't that bad. Yes, there are loud, angry chefs out there. Most cooks will be able to give you at least one story of being yelled at or called out in front of everyone on the line. But, the degree that Ramsay does it is down-right comical. From the obvious cursing and name calling to throwing pots and plates around like a spoiled child, Ramsay does whatever the little devil on his shoulder tells him to do. And the end results are ratings good enough for another season.

Some of you might be wondering why I would take so much pleasure in seeing people take that kind of abuse. Is it because I might be a bit sadistic? Of course I am! Aren't you?

The main reason I enjoy his yelling and screaming is because I know it's what EVERY chef and cook out there wants to do at one point or another. I couldn't begin to tell you some of the scenarios that run through my mind about yelling at the top of my lungs to some dingle-berry in the kitchen about their continual fuck ups! Or insulting my superiors to point of tears for their lack of....EVERYTHING! AAAARRRGGGHHHHH!!!!!

And that right there is the heart of the matter. This isn't a "reality" show for me, it's a fantasy. The reality is that you don't treat people like that. You don't act like a whiny child in front of your brigade or customers. Because if you try and treat someone like that who is making just above minimum wage like, your odds of getting stabbed or having hot oil thrown on you will increase substantially!

With that said, don't let the reality of it stop you from being entertained. Remember, these idiots signed up to be abused on camera. They are all striving for the prize at the end of the road and are willing to take anything Ramsay will throw at them. So save your pity for that poor seal being bludgeoned to death for it's pelt. Instead, saddle up for the ride known as Hell's Kitchen!

Food Haiku

Youth is no excuse
Your efforts disappoint me
Make it again, chef!