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I just ordered 500 business organisation cards for the blog to pass out, and so I probably should post something. It's only been since December.

I will start with the images on the front end of the card. At left is paella. Paella is a communal rice dish said to accept originated with Spanish shepherds. They cooked it in a large, round, shallow steel pan over a wood fire that supposedly included grapevines that added some subtle note.

I bought my 22-inch paella pan nigh 30 years agone at Zingerman's in Ann Arbor. When I got it home, I plant it was too big for my oven or my kettle grill. It institute utilize equally a loaner to friends before they bought their own. I have used it myself a half-dozen times when I was able to commandeer a big Weber.

The eye epitome was taken at Widmer's Cheese Cellar in Theresa WI. The chap is stacking cheddar cheese curds as they shed the liquid whey. Wisconsin is arts and crafts cheese paradise.

The terminal picture is of smoked ribs prepared by a competition smoke-cooking team. I am making myself hungry. I approximate three or 4 barbecue contests sanctioned by the Kansas City Barbecue Social club each year. I practice smoking myself on an electrical bullet-style smoker.

So those are three of my favorite things, food-wise. I am thinking a lot these days about those and other favorite preparations and ingredients. I like to melt with the seasons, so right now I am waiting for a solar day when I tin comfortably sit on my patio equally thick eggplant and summer squash slices cook on the grill. Cocky-quarantining outside in leisurely fashion holds a lot of entreatment on this blustery mid-April Tuesday.

My meal planning largely centers on Saturday and Lord's day meals equally those are the days Mary Rose typically is here. That has been true for all the years we take been pals, but the value is exponentially higher now when I'm spending the other v days pretty much alone.

So what have I been serving? Hmm, let me encounter. Last weekend it was lamb loin chops with smushed potatoes and al dente broccoli. I got upwards Dominicus and fabricated lablabi, a Tunisian signature soup featured in Milk Street magazine. It consists of chickpeas simmered in craven broth, tomato plant paste, cumin, garlic, onion and harissa, a spicy, smoky pepper paste popular in that corner of the world.

I used a flake as well much harissa, but a dollop of whole-milk yogurt and a soft-boiled egg saved it nicely.

For the upcoming weekend, I'm thinking wild-caught salmon on Sunday. There are about 4 ways of making information technology I like. Mentioning charcoal-broil fabricated me remember of Beale Street Smokehouse in Fenton, which is serving out the front door. I'thou thinking a philharmonic of ribs, brisket, chicken with slaw, baked beans and greens for Saturday night. Making myself hungry again.

Didn't cook much Easter weekend, ordered pizza and salad Sabbatum and dinner packages Dominicus from Oliver T's gourmet grocery – coconut chicken and pasta cannoli Sunday. Came with pretty salad with strawberries and orange sections.

No restaurant or deli is making it on takeout with front-of-the-house workers  furloughed. Mayhap some kitchens are busy but it has to exist hit and miss.

I'm not shopping at local supermarkets every bit I'm fortunate to accept several "personal shoppers." I know flour was selling out in the early pandemic days. I got a written report at that place was not a shred of fresh parsley, curly or flat-leaf, or the other herbs sold in bunches ane recent twenty-four hour period.

I kind of like to hear such things. Somebody is baking in an era when few households knew the departure betwixt yeast and chia seeds. If at that place isn't whatsoever parsley out in that location on a given solar day, dinner presentations have to at least look attractive.

I hope families are making the effort to bask breakfast together. There is a wealth of breakfast casserole recipes, non to mention variations on the good ole flapjack.

A hearty breakfast when there isn't a lot else going on is a great enterprise a couple times a week. (Hey, I'thousand stuck with hot oatmeal and Honey Bunches of Oats almost days.)

Staying with breakfast, I leave you with 2 cherished recipes.  My mom discovered Overnight French Toast. Oven frittata is from none other than Martha Stewart.

OVERNIGHT FRENCH TOAST

5 large eggs, whisked

five c. whole milk

ii t. vanilla excerpt

Large pinch cinnamon

Unsliced loaf Italian breadstuff

1 stick unsalted butter, softened

1 c. lite chocolate-brown sugar

2 T. maple syrup

1 c. chopped pecans

   Spray a 13-by-nine-inch drinking glass baking pan with cooking spray and set aside.

   Whisk together the eggs, milk, vanilla and cinnamon. Slice the bread into 1-inch thick pieces. Dredge each piece in egg mixture and arrange in blistering pan. Embrace with plastic wrap and arctic overnight.

   Preheat oven to 350 degrees.

   Whisk together the butter, brown sugar and maple syrup and pour evenly over bread. Sprinkle on pecans.

   Bake uncovered well-nigh 35 minutes. Most of the liquid should be captivated  and the butter topping should be fix.

OVEN FRITTATA

4 medium scarlet potatoes, sliced

½ cherry onion, sliced

6 large eggs, beaten

½ ruddy bell pepper, diced

1 ½ cups diced smoked ham

Minced fresh parsley for garnish

Preheat oven to 425 degrees. When hot, place castiron skillet in that location 15 minutes.

Meanwhile, trounce the eggs and season with salt, blackness pepper, paprika and thyme. Stir in the ham and bell pepper.

Remove the skillet from the oven and layer the potato slices outset and and so the onion slices. Drizzle on olive oil and fibroid sea salt and freshly ground blackness pepper. Return to oven fifteen minutes.

Reduce heat to 325 degrees. Remove the skillet from the oven and pour in egg mixture. Render skillet to oven most 20 minutes, until eggs are set and mixture is pulling away from sides.

From left, worker stacks blocks of curds in procedure called cheddaring, visitors enter the goat pen at LaClare Family Creamery, and cheesemakers at Upland Cheese Visitor, home of Pleasant Ridge Reserve, three-time best-of-show winner from American Cheese Guild. Final, Carr Valley breadstuff cheese (There's no staff of life in it), which looks like staff of life because it is baked.

If Wisconsin were a country, it would rank fourth in the world in the amount of cheese produced, backside the rest of the United States, then Germany and France.

The Dairy State has ane,200 licensed cheesemakers working in 120 plants. But xc of those cheesemakers have attained master certification, which requires 10 years of experience as a licensed cheesemaker, several years of coursework, a 3-year apprenticeship and a written test that can take up to 50 hours to complete.

I'm not sure the requirements to become a chief (wine) sommelier are as rigorous. For sure, there are a lot more of those.

20 years agone, the claiming for those master cheesemakers was to avoid colorlessness. They were making the same article American, cheddar, mozzarella, Swiss, colby and jack year later on yr. It all was run-of-the-mill stuff. Worse, they were at the mercy of market prices.

Then, some of them got wise, phasing into specialty varieties such equally blue, gruyere, gouda, feta, fontina, brie, munster and Roquefort. Then at that place were all manner of fresh cheeses, such equally the classic chevre.

Some of the aged cheddar and Parmesan they were making could stand up against whatsoever made anywhere.

Fourth-generation cheesemaker Sid Hook went even further, combining  cow, sheep and goat milk every which manner.  His Carr Valley cheeses have won 750 awards, including viii at this year's International Cheese Awards, held in Nantwich, England. Its decadent Glacier Penta Crème was judged the best U.S. cheese.

Y'all can see cheesemaking first hand at Carr Valley's LaValle, Fennimore and Mauston locations and also at Widmer's Cheese Cellars in Theresa, the Alp and Dell store in Monroe and Clock Shadow Creamery in Milwaukee.

You lot will run across that great cheese is labor intensive.

In 2007, I spent a week in Wisconsin visiting 12 cheese operations. I wrote an commodity for The Flintstone Journal.

Information technology took me 12 years, simply I got dorsum to Dairyland UsaA this year. Nosotros simply had a long weekend, aiming to mix in limited cheese sourcing with relaxation.

Not established when I start visited was LaClare Family unit Creamery, but at present one of the state's leading cheese visitor attraction. It'southward nigh the eastern shore of Lake Oshkosh. Start you get pet the kids – theirs not your – and then become inside to buy cheese and enjoy a savory sandwich in the café.

Amidst the dozen styles LaClare makes are an outrageously delicious raw milk cheddar plus mozzarella, feta and jack, not to mention chevre.

For all of Wisconsin'south fame as America'due south cheese mecca, there is a not-then-happy side to the wheel, so to speak.

Starting time with the fact that 90 percentage of the moo-cow'south milk produced there goes into cheese. Wisconsin turned out iii.42 billion pounds of cheese in 2018, way out ahead of California.

The price farmers get for milk is based on the market prices for all milk-based products – including cheese, butter, powdered milk, ice cream and, of course, fluid milk. Tumbling prices for fluid milk have dragged down the overall cost farmers get. Rising cheese consumption hasn't been able to offset falling milk consumption as Americans increasingly encompass plant- and nut-based milks and sports, energy and nutrition beverages.

As a result, Wisconsin has lost one-half its dairy farms since 2007.  They are shutting down at the rate of 50-lx per month.

There is no immediate danger that cheesemakers won't exist able to procure enough cow'southward milk, according to Lizzy Duffey of Wisconsindairy.org. "Milk production keeps rising as average production per animate being goes up and farms become more than efficient."

Milk production in Wisconsin grew past 20 per centum between 2008 and 2018.

(The efficiency part was on display in a recent television news segment showing one Michigan dairy farm using a milking robot and unleashing a Roomba-looking sweeper to tidy the barn aisle.)

When I toured Wisconsin dorsum in 2007, I marveled at both the number of herds I saw, but the vistas of field crops and grasses in every direction. I contrasted that with Michigan, where it seems one-half the rural acreage is fallow.

Wisconsin still has a lot of milkers, 1.27 million at terminal count, and they will demand a whole lot of pasture and harvested crops in the future.

Merely on my adjacent trip, I surely will see more abandoned farms. Their occupants hung on as long as they could.

From left, Don Reichert carefully slices around the tender "money muscle" in a pork shoulder; an assortment of saues; Tex team members Richard Smith, Reichert, son James and Doug Schmitt; Reichert tends fuel tray of his smoker.

AUBURN HILLS – In the recent KCBS-sanctioned "Primary Series" charcoal-broil contest hither, 30 teams competed for $8,000 in cash and, if they did super well, got points toward an invitation to "post season" contests such as the American Imperial in September or the Jack Daniels in Oct.

The take hold of is that only the height five teams in each category – chicken, ribs, pork shoulder and brisket plus the first and 2nd finishers for overall honors  – earned a cheque. Even the $100 fifth prize buys some hardwood charcoal and a tankful of gas.

The margin of fifth-place team Lead & J'southward BBQ from Waterford over the next in line, IBQ'n, was .0864. That's right, scores are carried to four places!

And then, at Auburn Hills, finishing in the top fifteen in any category could be considered a expert effort. Of form, Don Reichert of the Tex squad was hoping for more.

The Ann Arbor resident and quondam Domino Farms franchisee liked how each of his "boxes" looked before being presented to judges in the Kansas City Barbecue Social club-sanctioned consequence.

Reichert'south smoked chicken thighs earned seventh place, a mere ane.6068 points from 5th and 7.3944 points from outset out of a possible 180.

But otherwise, his scores were disappointing. 20-first in brisket, 22nd in ribs, 28^th in pork shoulder and 25^thursday overall.

Still, he said he wouldn't make whatsoever drastic changes heading into the Westland Jaycees' All-American Charcoal-broil Throwdown August two-3.

"I got comment cards from judges for chicken, shoulder and brisket that said 'bland, no flavor.' The only thing I can remember is that I didn't add whatever additional salt after the initial rub application. I didn't want my seasoning to be overpowering in any attribute."

Reichert was especially disappointed his brisket box didn't fare better given that is his sentimental option for smoke-cooking. He is originally from Texas, after all.

You and I would express joy to hear the other bits of self-criticism coming from Reichert. "Some of my rib basic were a bit darker than the others and some of the (chicken) thighs in my box were not exactly uniform in size and shape."

Right.

Some contest cooks complain on Facebook they suffered a low score because of a "bad tabular array," meaning a whole group of overly critical judges.

But Reichert says it's possible a couple of his servings were tough or mushy, pulling down the scoring for the entire table.

Teams spend $500-$700 per contest. That covers the entry fee, gas, meat to smoke, food for the weekend plus supplies, from wood to foil, spices, sauces and dispensable cutting boards.

Some teams consist of iii or iv buddies. Others are thirtysomething couples with kids. A few cooks work solo.

Cooking gear is becoming more and more sophisticated. Reichert's spacious box smoker was made in Houston. It requires a minimum of fuel.

Only you lot will see Weber kettles, pulsate cookers, expensive big capacity smokers and home-made rigs. Some teams include welders.

Reichert said he used to compete more often, traveling to Ohio and Indiana.  More contests started turning up in Michigan, merely some fell by the wayside. Organizers sometimes find economic benefit defective as the public doesn't actually participate.

Nonetheless, there were 14 other KCBS contests this June weekend, mostly east of the Mississippi, but a couple in Canada and a few away.

Auburn Hills was difficult work and scores were disappointing, but Reichert enjoyed time with son James, up from Houston, and brothers-in-law Doug Schmitt of Grosse Pointe and Richard Smith of West Bloomfield.

His son is on the organizing committee for the barbecue competition at the huge Houston Livestock Bear witness and Rodeo that takes place each March.

Chief Series contest barbecue is so uniformly skillful that the kind of consistency needed to ascent above the field and stay there is a steep climb. The competition cook who has come the closest to achieving this is Rockford's Richard Parker of IBQ'due north@the BBQsuperstore.com.

Reichert says he and other cooks regularly competing against Parker are amazed the way he can wow judges time later on time. "We all would love to get to Richard's level. He's somehow got it down."

Parker left Auburn Hills with a sixth overall, merely anybody figures he will be at the top of signal standings at the cease of the year for member teams in the Great Lakes Barbecue Association.

Here's pulling for the Tex team in Westland.

Below at left, a few of the 2 dozen herbal aperitifs at Relief & Resources Company in Fenton. Head bartender and mixologist extraordinaire Jon Foley will tell you all about amaro.

Y'all had no inkling that the yucky cough medicine your mom force-fed you as a child would come dorsum around in the form of herbal concoctions shaken into hip cocktails. And you would pay 10 bucks for them.

Cutting them with anile rum, whisky, vermouth , vanilla syrup and lime juice makes them more than palatable, only the bitter, vegetal, woodsy edge even so comes through.

The class is called amaro, the Italian discussion for biting. The cough syrup image is on the mark as these mixtures once were akin to folk remedies or to settle a queasy tummy.

The way for a full-out assault by amaro into the American cocktail scene was paved by Aperol, Campari and Cynar. They are biting for sure, but slightly sugariness, too. They also are less intense and circuitous than what has followed.

My association with amaro began at Eataly in Chicago. The everything-from-Italia nutrient emporium has a wall with shelves lined with every known category of aperitifs, liqueurs, fortified wines and whatnot.

Almost the only bottles I recognized were those filled with limoncello, which as far as I am concerned is in an exalted category all its ain.

I didn't know Fernet-Branca from Zucca or Luxardo from Amaro Montenegro, only the labels were old world slick. I bought a bottle at each visit.

I was taken aback by how bitter the stuff is. I developed a few cocktail mixtures, forcing them on my genial girlfriend and a few friends. Reviews have been mixed.

Jon Foley, potable manager for the Fenton dining group The Laundry/ Crust/ Relief & Resource Company/ El Topo says he and other bartenders are patiently working to atomic number 82 patrons into the amaro camp.

"I don't prevarication," he said. "I say amaro is more often than not bitter, vegetal, maybe dry out. But if you are drawn to stiff flavors like espresso, bittersweet chocolate, Earl Grey tea, kale, then y'all probably will similar amaro."

Defoliation most amaro is understandable, given that it defies classification, categorization, regulation and yes, definition. Brad Thomas Parsons in "Amaro: The Spirited Worth of Bittersweet, Herbal Liqueurs" writes that "generally speaking, amaro refers to the commonage class of Italian-made effluvious, bittersweet, herbal liqueurs traditionally served as a digestif after a repast."

Alcohol by book ranges from 25 to 40 percent.

Parsons explains that amaro is produced by "macerating or distilling, or both, bitter barks, seeds, herbs, spices, citrus skins, flowers and other botanicals in a neutral syrup or wine that is so sweetened with a sugar syrup."

Only don't brand as well much of the sugar syrup thing. It cuts the astringency somewhat, just probably not enough if your beverages of choice have been white zinfandel, Coke and Pina Coladas and if you medico your coffee with sugar or hazelnut syrup.

Foley and the other bartenders at Relief and Resource Company are glad to ready flights of three or four amari. Those who sprint down the dock directly into the lake volition bask the bracing immersion. Those who wet their toes first may adopt to showtime with one of Foley's upcity cocktails in which an amaro is jacketed in a balancing blend of spirits and supporting liquids.

I instance is Foley's Daiquiri No. ii featuring amaro Averna, a combine of lemon and orangish essential oils plus pomegranate. Averna really is a tad sugariness.

Italia has taken amaro farther than has some other other domain, but information technology is and has been made pretty everywhere. Ask Foley about Becherovka from the Czech Republic. Information technology contains 20 "medicinals" including ginger, orange peel, cinnamon and cloves.

He enjoyed Becherovka while on a study visit to the central European nation. He offered me a gustation and I can say Becherovka is great all past its lonesome.

A leading American producer with Italian roots is Washington, D.C.-based Don Ciccio & Figlio. Relief & Resource has six of its Amari with flavors of rhubarb, artichoke, prickly pear, bitter orangish, chamomile, chicory, saffron and iron – aye, fe.

Relief & Resource Company, the cocky-styled "neighborhood speakeasy" in the same edifice with El Topo Latin American takeout joint, is amaro central for not just Fenton but I daresay the whole state of Michigan.

A few bottles also are on the dorsum bars at The Laundry and Crust. The Laundry's Dec cocktail special, chosen Bad Santa, includes the aforementioned  Becherovka, shaken with Buffalo Trace bourbon, lime juice, cranberry, hibiscus and Angostura bitters.

Ane herbal liqueur y'all won't see at Relief & Resource is Jägermeister, which is the best-selling libation of the type in the land.

Co-ordinate to internet sources, liquor importer Sidney Frank marketed Jägermeister to young drinkers in the 1980s and presently confined all across the country soon were pouring shots of information technology.

Equal parts Jägermeister and Cherry Balderdash is a Jagerbomb and you know exactly the demographic drinking it.

 Foley concedes that "Jager" belongs in the category, but says he doesn't stock it, no further comment. It might exist because every other bar in a 100-mile radius does.

I await frontward to talking with Foley about vermouth, which is underappreciated as a supporting player in a martini and Manhattan. He calls vermouth the to the lowest degree understood pour in the bar.

Ditto for Barolo Chinato, fortified wine enhanced with as many as 30 flavors from the woods and garden.

For homebrewers, the quantum jump is to mash for the public. For amateur barbecuers, there is a middle platform. Information technology is to become part of a "professional person" contest barbecue team.

Rich Barrett and Brian Martin, competing as B&R Smoke, can win real money in these contests and keep their day jobs. Barrett lives in Lincoln Park and works for Bister Backdrop in Clawson. Martin owns a commercial painting company. He lives in Pleasant Ridge.

I beginning met them at a 2015 competition in Birch Run, my showtime competition as a duly certified judge by way of the Kansas City Barbecue Society.  I bumped into them once more the next twelvemonth.

This year, my goal was to hang out with a team before I judged whatever more contests.  Non only would I acquire style more than than by sitting around a table with 5 other judges and gnawing on smoked meat, I would fulfill a requirement for becoming a "primary judge."

Barrett and Martin graciously granted my asking. I joined them in Westland at the All American BBQ Throwdown hosted by the Jaycees.

A corner of Tattan Park became a temporary campground with the 39 competing teams setting up in assigned spaces. They arrived Friday afternoon for the mandatory meeting, exercise some prep piece of work and hobnob with fellow competitors.

Congratulations were in lodge as Martin and Barrett before in the solar day were named to compete in the Jack Daniels World Championship BBQ Competition in October in Lynchburg, Tenn.

The "Jack" is office of the grand slam of 'cue contests, joining Memphis in May, the American Royal in Kansas City and the Houston Livestock Prove contest.  They also qualified for the American Majestic in September, so this is a big year for them.

But in Westland, they were simply another team vying for some of the $half dozen,000 in prize money.

Permit's get one thing directly. "Competition" barbecue and that served in restaurants are as far autonomously as Bernie Sanders and Blitz Limbaugh. And no dubiousness the eatery stuff tin exist tasty.

"Restaurants serve the public. We are preparing a small amount of meat for judges who volition bring in their ain subjective preferences beyond KCBS  guidelines, which are pretty full general," Barrett said.

To grasp just how picky this competition business concern is, teams tin can exist marked down for using "illegal" garnishes. Green lettuce such every bit Romaine and leaf lettuce are allowed, along with curly and flat-leafage parsley and cilantro. Forget watercress or arugula. Kale was not permitted until recently.

Equally for the actual food, prepping and cooking it is only the first. I watched equally Barrett pulled six foil-wrapped rib slabs from the drum smoker and bank check the temperatures of, and then bite into, each.

"I shoot for 205 (degrees) on the nose."

He wound upward setting aside four of the slabs, selecting viii basic from the other two and always so carefully arranging them on a bed of shredded kale.

B & R's ribs earned 172.4172 points, expert for seventh place and merely .58 behind the fifth place entry. That's right, less half a point. The top five teams in each category earn checks.  B & R was a more 5.32 points from first place out of a possible 180 points for ribs.

The guys' chicken came in 11^th and their shoulder and brisket 19^th, respectable just out of the money. For the overall standings, they finished 12^th,  but still alee of 27 other teams.

(A 2 to 9 scale is used in judging each of three criteria: appearance, tenderness and taste.  A 2 ways the sample was deemed inedible, a 9 that information technology was perfect in the judge'south view.  A weighting factor is applied for each criteria with taste assigned the greatest and advent the least.)

I asked the men to approximate their expenses for the weekend – entry fee, competition nutrient, supplies, gas for Brian's pickup and the random burger and breakfast sandwich. $600, they estimated. Non chicken feed.

Averaging iv contests a yr, they will accept dropped a considerable sum.

Brisket is the priciest item, running $10 per pound for the gilded standard stuff from Snake River Farms in Idaho.

Seeing how much effort they put in, I felt disappointment for them. But I also get the bigger picture.

They entered contests for iii years and didn't win annihilation. "Information technology took u.s.a. that long to know what we were doing," Martin said.  "Just we were motivated to get better. It's satisfying to look back and encounter that our hard piece of work paid off."

Five years and upwards of $12,000 in winnings later, they know they can pit their smoked meat against everyone. Half that booty came with collecting the nigh combined points of the 36 teams in terminal autumn's Kentucky country title in Munfordville.

Back to the point virtually competition and commercial barbecue having little in common. I watched Martin utilise iii different sauces and apply a like number of dry seasoning mixtures to chicken thighs.  They injected the shoulder and brisket with marinades for flavor and moistness, plus giving them meticulous trimming beforehand.

A eating place taking that much care would take to charge white-tablecloth prices for "gourmet charcoal-broil."

Of the 39 teams at Westland, perhaps two or three are where B & R were v years ago, on the uphill side of the learning curve. The meat turned in by even the lowest scoring teams was probable still pretty good by any standards.

A writer in a recent Bullsheet, the KCBS news sheet, said contest barbecue is almost universally excellent while besides becoming increasingly uniform, i.due east. boring.

As a judge myself, I can affirm that. The merely flaws I can typically notice have to do with excessive spice that masks flavor and the occasional mushy thigh or rib.

Barrett suggested this sameness is unavoidable. "When a team does something different that the judges similar, word spreads and and then everybody does information technology."

Teams accept switched from legs and breasts in the chicken boxes to meaty thighs   topped with a fruity, tangy glaze. For shoulder, most have abased "pulled" samples for medallions from the über tender "money musculus."

The best part of spending competition day with these sweet guys was, of form, beingness able to sample. The craven thighs totally knocked me out. I volition try to approximate them one day soon.

The ribs were great, too, but I quibbled with B & R almost the shoulder and brisket.

The shoulder money musculus pieces were tender for certain, simply and then is filet mignon, which leaves me common cold. (Give me a juicy ribeye, son.) As a judge, I welcome good, one-time-fashioned pulled pork with just enough crunchy bark.

Rich Barrett and I had quite a conversation about brisket. I watched him employ a dry rub, inject marinade so apply "au jus" before wrapping it in foil for the cease stage of cooking.

Brisket, from the cow's breast musculus above the shank, requires long cooking to become tender. The drawback is that it dries out fast once sliced.

I had the same impression from tasting Barrett's brisket as I've had in judgings. Information technology bore the stamp of bouillon, a bit salty with a slightly pronounced beef note.

"This is how we've been doing brisket for a while," he said. "We've had good results."

I'1000 thinking I might have an reward over both competition teams and restaurants with brisket. If I slice and serve information technology right from the smoker, it should exist moist without any fuss other than a practiced dry rub. I would wrap it in foil to finish cooking, which volition provide some unadorned juices to spoon over the slices.

My theory is not worth the ink on the printout until tested. So now, I have to.

At Westland, I marveled at the pals' preparedness, attending to item and for working so well together in the oestrus of contest-cooking. They pretty much have it downwards.

And I thank them for letting me hover all that day, generally succeeding in not getting in their way. Information technology was a groovy experience, guys.

I've been eating a lot of antipasto salads at diner-blazon restaurants this year.

The typical diner antipasto salad is mostly iceberg lettuce, topped with mediocre mozzarella cheese, mediocre salami, black olives, tomatoes, cucumber and scarlet onion. Some include hard-cooked egg slices. I like that.

One identify adds thinly sliced pickled jalapeno peppers. I tin consume them sliced. In some salads, they come whole. I use to get out them alone. Now I slice them.

Virtually my quaternary or 5th antipasto salad of the year, I asked myself the question: What is antipasto and does information technology really take annihilation to exercise with salad?

I was pretty certain Italians didn't invent antipasto salad. It has to be an American invention. Italians did invent antipasto. In practical terms information technology means "before the meal." The typical diner antipasto salad is a meal. I usually walk out with half in a box.

If the antipasto "course" is something that only whets the appetite, then information technology likely consists of simply i or two things, suggests "The Joy of Cooking."

Keeping with an Italian motif, "Joy" says it could be prosciutto with melon or fresh figs, a small-scale Caprese-type presentation or some roasted bell peppers.

But the authors keep to say the offering(s) can include pickled or grilled vegetables, cured olives and zucchini or onions stuffed with meat or breadcrumbs

• Cruz Blanca ( left) and the adjoining Leña Brava are the hippest dining/drinking spots on the West Side Foodie Tour. The Bucktown Pub (right) makes upwards in longevity – 84 years – what information technology lacks in hipness.

• We first idea nosotros would take our bicycles to Chicago to pedal a path including the Blomingdale Trail, a popular ii.7-mile stretch built on one of the urban center'south long-abandoned, elevated rail links.

But then, no, we will book a tour conducted by Bobby'south Bike Hikes, based where Ohio Street ends beneath Lake Shore Drive in Streeterville. We will employ Bobby's like shooting fish in a barrel-riding bikes and learn new stuff well-nigh the metropolis we have loved forever.

We rode on Bobby's Lakefront Neighborhoods Tour last summer and enjoyed it.

This time, it would be the $65.50 Bikes, Bites & Brews Tour, a.k.a. Westside Foodie Ride. We got hungry just thinking almost it.

Guide Sara led the group of 12 past Centennial Fountain on the north side of the Chicago River, then underground to the Loop and then over the Kennedy Thruway to Due west. Randolph Street and Cruz Blanca, a brewery and tacquiera from superstar chef/cookbook author/PBS cooking teacher Rick Bayless.

This stretch of Randolph is next to Fulton Market (street) and together they are establishing even so another dining/drinking locus in the Windy City. It helps that Google's new Chicago base is a couple of blocks to the north.

 Cruz Blanca is in the aforementioned building as Leña Brava, another Bayless imprint, which features wood-fired cooking. They are the 5th and sixth restaurants in Bayless' grouping, which he launched in the late '80s with Topolobampo and Frontera Grill   on the about north side.

At Cruz Blanca we were ushered upstairs to a room with a bar and beer belongings tanks. A manager handed out trays bearing small-scale glasses of a beer called Pastry Wars Vienna lager, 4.9% alcohol-past-book. And so came  tlayudas,  tostadas with a crisp ultra thin corn tortilla onto which a black edible bean spread, colby-jack and añejo cheese, grilled onions, güero republic of chile and red salsa had been practical.

This was really adept. There was plenty that I was able to relish a second wedge. Tex-Mex this isn't.

Information technology turned out that Cruz Blanca would exist, equally the saying goes, a hard act to follow.

Alas, we clambered down the stairs to our bikes, which Sara had cabled together. She led us northbound on Racine Avenue through a nondescript expanse to Chicago Avenue on the southern edge of Ukrainian Village.

We sat outdoors outside Kasia's Polish Delicatessen and soon were served 3 types of pierogies, the little boiled turnovers that, along with blimp cabbage, are the first things well-nigh of us identify equally Shine fare.

The apprehensive pierogi gave Sara the opening to talk about Chicago as home to the largest number of Smooth-identified people outside Warsaw. She explained that Ukrainians and other Slavic peoples emigrated to America, and Chicago, in 4 waves between roughly 1870 and the period afterwards Earth State of war II.

"The makeup of Ukrainian Village inverse and diversified over the years, but at that place remain Ukrainian churches and institutions. There still is a stiff presence."

Back in the saddle and heading n on Damen Avenue, nosotros pulled up at Chop Shop on W. North Avenue in Wicker Park, ane of Chicago'south more mature happening neighborhoods.

Chop Store combines a butcher shop, pub, eating house and nightclub venue. A few steps upwardly from the motorcar repair garage information technology one time was. Nosotros are served meatballs blending finely ground pork and beef and plenty of oregano along with a spicy giardiniera relish.

Interestingly, the meatballs – credited to Mama Minelli – are served every bit an appetizer. Don't ask for spaghetti and marinara.

Chop Shop is riding the moving ridge of making Roman cured meats and salumi in-house. Sopressata and mortadella are made at that place while prosciutto, finocchiona and guanciale are sourced domestically.

Next visit, I will order porchetta, pork loin wrapped in pork abdomen and stuffed with asiago cheese, arugula and tomato.

The adjacent-to-last stop on our foodie trek was the least appreciated, non by me but most of the group. It was at the Bucktown Pub, on Westward. Cortland Street just east of N. Paulina Street and a large pebble's toss from the Stevenson expressway.

Circulated were shots of a spirit called Malort, 70-proof and herbaceously biting.
Information technology was created past a Swede named Carl Jeppson. The company is Chicago-based merely production happens in Florida.

Sara adequately explained the history just was weak on ritual. As some in the grouping were sipping and grimacing, I told her that the merely way to drink the stuff is all at one time and after a toast.

"Maybe 'to your health' in Swedish," I said. I left information technology to her to come with something better.

She pointed out that imbibing Malort is a local institution referenced every bit "the Chicago handshake." A salubrious grip it has. The institution requires a Pilsener attorney.

If any section of the ride could be called hazardous it was the next stretch en route to Creperie de Paris on W. Webster Artery in Lincoln Park hot by DePaul Academy.

Information technology featured some rough pavement and crossing an former atomic number 26 bridge over the north branch of the river that two of us fleetingly shared with a Chicago Burn Department ladder truck in full siren mode.

We survived to happily scarf downwards crepes filled with bananas and Nutella while admiring the many other flavory options on the lath. I would have loved a cappuccino but nosotros were running late.

The final stretch was the longest, past the intriguing Oz Park with its statues of  Dorothy and her pals, into greenscaped Lincoln Park and by North Avenue and Oak Street beaches, teaming with leisure-seekers on this warm Saturday.

Our guide said the Westside Foodie Tour is new this year. Bobbys other foodie ride focuses on pizza and craft beer.

I commend Bobbys Bike Hikes for resisting the temptation to have our tour be all virtually the hippest, trendiest, slickest on Chicago'due south dining/drinking scene. Bicycling through the city, its history and diversity unfold before your eyes. The bout reflects that.

If you are concerned about safety, know that riding in a group is the best assurance that drivers will meet you. When a dozen of you tool through an intersection, drivers have no option but to fully halt and wait.

You will see freelance bikers, more often than not millennials, wheel about cavalierly, treating stop signs and traffic lights as mere suggestions. We know ameliorate.

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Hops are a perennial that can practice a lot of different things for beer -- including preserve it.

Before, it was easy for me to declare that so-called India Pale Ale was non my favorite beer type, ordering ane infrequently simply for a break from my favored Belgian Lambic-mode and Trappist ales.

But the day of the one-dimensional, hop-forwards, oral cavity-drying pale ale as the only "hoppy" style has passed in America. Oh, at that place still are plenty of them around and they go along to have a following.

Only most craft brewers have moved across the standard IPA to creatively combine different types of hops for more circuitous and appealing hop graphic symbol.

Not but that, they are adding hops at unlike stages of the brewing process to compound the pleasant upshot.

"I might add some (hops) right away to the kettle for bittering," says Redwood Steakhouse and Brewery caput brewer Konrad Conner. "Later, I add a different 1 for flavor and so I'll another more later fermentation is finished.

"That last improver enhances the beer's aroma."

That terminal step is chosen "dry out hopping." Hops added at this phase can be either every bit whole "flowers" (encounter image) or in pelletized form.

Some examples of this creativity were offered recently at Redwood's monthly Beer Appreciation Club gathering.

Conner presented 6 beer samples, including two of his own. All demonstrated artistic use of hops to one caste or another.

The best example for me was the Intergalactic Jack pale from Tri-Metropolis Brewing in Bay Urban center. Spokesman Jay Green said the name derived from the inclusion of Milky way hops from Australia, which provide notes of mango and passion fruit. The resinous, piney hop signature was still present, only not dominant.

The next almost interesting hoppy ale was the Left Manus Path black ale from River's Border Brewery in Milford. Brewer Kim Schneider said she employed Chinook, Centennial and Citra hops and consciously chose a type of dark-roasted barley malt not overladen with chocolate or coffee flavors.

Those two are moderate on the booze scale, non then for Mother Handsome double IPA from Axle Brewing Co. in Ferndale. Former Redwood brewing assistant Adam Beratta used 3 types of hops, including 1 from Africa, plus wheat and rye (and barley) for an eight.7% alcohol-by-volume bombshell.

Conner explained that European beer makers struggled to preserve their product before hops came forth. "They used herbs, spices and fruit for flavor while hoping that somehow those things would preserve the beer, with mixed results."

It's fact that the British happened onto the IPA manner by finding that kegged beer to which gobs of hops had been added arrived in the good shape later on the long canvass to the Asian colonies.

With at least 300 breweries and brewpubs in Michigan, a hop-growing industry has developed, chiefly merely not exclusively in northern Michigan.

Considering of express calibration and high startup costs, Michigan hops cost more than than identical varieties from the Pacific Northwest or Europe, Conner says.

"The brewers support Michigan hops considering information technology helps the economy and encourages growth in that (hop-growing) sector. That can only be good for u.s.a. brewers."

NO, It'S NOT BREAKFAST -- Top, blimp avocado and cornsticks at the Fiddling Tea Store, barbecued pig tail at Sus scrofa & Hominy and, lesser, the enticing charcuterie plate at Porcillino'due south.

If breakfast is indeed the most important repast of the day, then the Bluff Metropolis of Memphis is the place to exist.

Subsequently five visits, I can safely say we look frontward to breakfast more than the meals that follow. I say that knowing that this friendly city on the Mississippi River is known for its barbecue, merely more than on that subsequently.

My get-go choice is Blood brother Juniper's near the University of Memphis campus. Bypass the conventional options and go right to the "open up face up omelets," of which there are seven.

Other places call these "skillets," typically a hot mess of potatoes, sausage and gooey cheese. I picked the Desperado, consisting of sauteed tomatoes, green onions, black beans and salsa arranged over an avocado spread and topped with mozzarella and sour foam.

To my mind, the creamy avocado spread is what sets apart the Desperado. It is featured in several other of their open-face omelets.

Brother Juniper's opens early on enough only shuts off the lights at 1 p.k. almost days, so don't slumber in.

Close behind is Café Keogh in the heart of downtown Memphis. It is open up until 7 Monday through Saturday and until iv:30 Sundays, just nosotros've experienced as a breakfast-brunch kind of identify.

In what one time was a depository financial institution, the striking crown molding, big windows and terrazzo floor gives Café Keogh a special experience.

I'm a sucker for New York-style lox and bagel with capers, onion and foam cheese, but next time, I'm going to lodge the Bavarian breakfast – black bread, fresh fruit, brie and soft-boiled egg.

Café Keogh is coffee fundamental, whatsoever way you like it.

Next is Blue Plate Café with locations downtown on Due south Court Square and out a means on Poplar Artery. At that place are fabulous pancake and waffle choices, merely I want to put the emphasis on the biscuits and sausage gravy, country ham and grits. These are things that ascertain southern breakfast.

I as well can vouch for the Eggs Florentine, Eggs Bridegroom and French toast. Good stuff.

On our first visit, our friends the Leavitts led us to Bryant's on Summer Avenue. Write down anybody's choices because you lot order at the counter and hungry folks are waiting behind you.

Bryant's offers all the southern morning essentials, particularly killer biscuits. The sandwich with state fried steak, egg and cheese between beige halves puts the McDonald breakfast beige to shame.

Before the next visit to Bryant's, I need to determine between cinnamon curl French toast and pancakes embedded with white chocolate fries and topped with a Nutella smear and strawberries. Hmmm.

Some other place that serves classic the southern breakfast is the Arcade in the Southward Main Celebrated Commune.

The area thrived through the mid 1960's. With the rail depot humming with both passenger and freight traffic, South Primary was busy 24 hours a day. Police force directed traffic around the clock. Only railroad activeness declined, businesses fled to the suburbs and Martin Luther King, Jr. was killed at the nearby Lorraine Motel.

But South Main has rebounded with a funky amuse. The Arcade says it is the oldest restaurant in Memphis, opening in 1919. Only the claim doesn't hold up as the Picayune Tea Shop on Monroe Avenue says information technology opened a year earlier.

That is the perfect segue to introduce what may be Memphis' about interesting and quirky dining venue.

And here nosotros depart from breakfast, unless fried chicken, blimp avocado and catfish gumbo qualify. The crunchy cornsticks would become bully with scrambled eggs if the Little Tea Store happened to become in that direction.

The walls are covered with local memorabilia, including a photo of Memphis royalty Elvis with blues legend the late B.B. Rex.

The Petty Tea Shop's hours are its ain – 11 a.m. to 2 p.m. Monday through Fri.

Other notable dining stops:

            Our friends took u.s.a. to Bosco's brewery and restaurant after touring the Memphis zoo. It'south in the hip Midtown area. The beer was keen and so was the nutrient. Highly recommended.

            On our first visit, they took u.s.a. to Sus scrofa & Hominy, where I ordered an titbit that included pigtail morsels. We learned that the pork-loving owners, Michael Hudman and Andrew Ticer, operated another restaurant nearby, Andrew Michael'south Italian Kitchen.

            This year, they said they still plan to have us in that location, but after seeing Hudman and Ticer's newest allure, Porcillino's. It is a craft butcher shop that sources meat from a 50-mile radius.

            Yous tin walk away with packaged, paper-thin slices of lamb pancetta and salami – things I've heard of – and of cured delights I oasis't, such as fiocco, filetto and spuma dinduja.

            Porcillino's won't send you away hungry. Do sit to bask a charcuterie plate or a sandwich begetting iii or 4 of the aforementioned salumi. I ordered 1 that included ham, capicola, tasso and pastrami. So much going on there I can't even tell you lot.

             Oh yes, the capicola is chosen gabagool, which is the style they say information technology in New Bailiwick of jersey. Boddabing.

            All iii establishments are within walking space on Brookhaven Circle, mingled among bungalows.

            I've left the topic of barbecue until now to allow time to consider precisely which words to set forth.

            Starting time, information technology has been some time since barbecue – meat smoked "depression and irksome" – was the sectional domain of Memphis, Kansas City, St. Louis, Lexington and other places in the Due south and Due west. I can source excellent 'cue at a half-dozen outlets inside 70 miles of my Grand Blanc residence.

            I have dined at eight charcoal-broil joints in and around Memphis.  In that location are at least a half-dozen more to try. From that limited experience, I have concluded some Memphis barbecuers are leaning back somewhat on by award. Defenders may say, well, we do what we do the fashion we do it, take it or leave it. Fair enough.

            If you lot only get to one place, arrive the Rendezvous downtown. It's got all the history in the earth, employs veteran male servers who go about their piece of work efficiently and turns out delicious ribs that go against the model of what Memphis barbecue is supposed to be, or perhaps was.

            The Greeks who founded the Rendezvous didn't subscribe to the and then-called Memphis barbecue tenants of hardwood smoking and sweet sauce. They employ natural gas and charcoal, cook at a higher temperature and shun a glossy sauce for a rub including things every bit celery seed, oregano and marjoram, although the recipe is officially a secret.

            We will return to the Bluff City next spring to continue barbecue sampling, go back to some favorite eateries and depend on our friends to lead u.s.a. to the new and the tasty.

Mark Hoffman (correct), owner of Hoffman'southward Chop Shop at the Flint Farmers Market place, talks virtually the advantages of dry-aging. With him is market culinary manager Sean Gartland.

Take you been in a restaurant, deli or marketplace in which the sources of its food and beverages are written on a board or printed somewhere? Pretty cool. These businesses are committed to supporting pocket-size, independent producers and, in plough, serving quality, fresh products.

Information technology also spares us from request where this or that item comes from. Simply when we enquire, we go additional valuable data.

So, the next time you're at the Flint Farmers Market, ask Nick Hoffman of Hoffman's Chop Shop where the beef in case comes from.

Okay, I'll tell y'all as you're at present overcome with marvel. Well-nigh of Information technology comes from a small operation virtually Yale in St. Clair County. Most of that is from black angus cattle, which seem to be the default breed for 'eatin beef.

He should keep to say these cows swallow grasses from birth, even in winter when the grass is in the form of harvested silage.

He might say that all beefiness cattle consume grass for 6 months to a twelvemonth, just and then those headed for the supermarket are "finished" on grain – probably corn and soy – to fatten them before slaughter at 18-20 months. They may have been given hormones to foster growth or subtherapeutic antibiotic doses to foreclose disease, or both.

He could add together that the grass-fed and –finished cattle he sources live a full 2 years or longer because, minus hormones and grain, their growth can't exist rushed.

Hoffman might say that grass-fed beefiness by and large is leaner than that from cattle fed grain and should have a effectively texture. He may add together that some people adopt the season of grain-finished beefiness.

(You lot can readily see that the Chop Store'south beef has fine specks of fat, as opposed to the veins of fatty, or marbling, in "regular" beefiness.)

If you lot're still listening, he could say that grass-fed beef contains more protective Omega-iii fatty acids than the grain-eating diverseness, which is higher in the not-as-beneficial Omega-half-dozen's.

You may conclude that the steaks and roasts in Hoffman'southward instance are costlier than those at the local Meijer or Kroger's. That may deter y'all from buying, or non.

You may seek information from Hoffman other than that which I have covered hither, or he may say it ameliorate than I have or with more depth (of class).

Just the bespeak is y'all are contiguous and can grill him (pun intended) every bit long as he's non too busy or doesn't get impatient because you asked the aforementioned question twice and feeds y'all an excuse to step abroad.

If you accept been buying the grass-fed-is-improve pitch, Hoffman may get on to tout the claim of dry-aged beefiness, which is pretty much another conversation.

Regardless, what you have done is participated in a process that seldom happens these days. Y'all have plant out where this e'er-pop bit of protein has originated, how it has been raised and how a retailer such as Hoffman has handled it.

If you lot buy some of the Chop Shop's beef and decide information technology's better tasting and healthier than the alternative despite the higher price (probably), the conclusion as well may accept stemmed from that conversation with the owner.

Looking around y'all at the market place, you see you have an opportunity to appoint in like dialogue with the other vendors. Some of them don't grow what they sell, but they ought to be able to tell you about their food.

If you take advantage, you are a different kind of food consumer, the kind that eats with a larger purpose.

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