Over the past few years, one food I’ve come to love and enjoy is a good pulled pork sandwich. When I was in Colorado for Christmas, my mom and I went to lunch one day at a local restaurant, Till. (This is my newish favorite restaurant in the Springs.) Anyway, I ordered their pulled pork sandwich. Oh, goodness. Yum. While I was still doing my best impersonation of someone dying from a cold, I returned for dinner with my folks and had their Pork Chili Verde Gnocchi. Delicious! My visits to the restaurant reminded me how much I enjoy pulled pork…
My pops owns a smoker. The kind for meats. I decided that collecting dust on the back porch was not the best use of said smoker, so I started looking into recipes for smoking pork. Sprouts kindly put their pork shoulders on sale, so I grabbed one that weighed in at 8.8 lbs. Yes, it was HUGE. If being single has taught me one thing from a culinary standpoint, it’s to cook/bake a large amount of something and then freeze half/most of it for later consumption. I don’t do this with everything, but if I make a big batch of soup, I will freeze part of it. If I make lasagna, I’ll make two pans and freeze one. If I make chimichangas, I wrap them individually and freeze them prior to frying them so I can pull them out one by one. It’s the same amount of work, but I get to enjoy a variety of foods this way, without wasting them. The other solution is to invite people over and feed them. Duh.
Anywho… I’ve never smoked meat before, but the baby brother did manage a highly successful barbeque joint and I’ve paid attention to his conversations on the subject. I used a dry rub from a renowned barbeque master, Meathead Goldwyn. Yes, Meathead. He kindly posted his recipe for the dry rub he recommends for pork on his website. Because sharing is caring. Meathead’s Memphis Dust is legit. I had to run all over town searching hither and to for ground rosemary, but I finally found it. Once it runs out, I’ll buy a much larger canister, but similarly to my chastisement about following a recipe to the letter the first time you try it, I don’t buy in bulk for ingredients until I know for certain I have a use for them.
I also used Mr. Meathead’s instructions for smoking a pork shoulder for pulled pork. His sense of humor is sprinkled throughout the practical steps and explanations for achieving good pulled pork. I smoked the pork shoulder for approximately 10 hours and it definitely reached the desired internal temperature, but it didn’t fall apart. The flavor was great, but the connective tissue didn’t release. I fed my folks and some neighbors, but was less than satisfied with the end result. I ended up doing the same thing with the smoked pork that I did with the pork chili verde. I threw it in a Crock-Pot with homemade barbeque sauce and slow-cooked it until it gave up. THIS was excellent pulled pork!
Speaking of barbeque sauce, the baby brother was helpful in this arena as well. He gave me the ingredient list–no quantities–for the restaurant’s vinegarry barbeque sauce. I had quite the collections of ingredients on the counter as I put splashes of this, dashes of that, and shakes of this in a bowl, sampling it until I was happy with the blend. I ended up adding ginger to give it a slight kick… ginger is in the Memphis Dust rub, so adding it to the barbeque sauce didn’t fight the pork, but gave the sauce some snap. The brown sugar, also in Memphis Dust, brought out a molassesy sweetness that balanced the vinegar. All in all, the barbeque sauce rocked. Next time I make it, I should probably pay attention to quantities of each ingredient… there is no way I can share the recipe as I have no idea what it is!
I also attempted to recreate the citrusy cole slaw served at Till. Fail. It wasn’t a colossal fail, but it wasn’t a match. I have to go eat some more at the restaurant and then try again. I don’t like mayonnaise-based coleslaws. At. All. And this coleslaw has no mayonnaise. I identified regular cabbage, red cabbage, flatleaf parsley, green onions (eauw!), vinegar, orange juice, chopped peanuts, salt, and pepper… but I think I missed something in there. Perhaps a dash of sugar. And maybe something else. This will require additional reconnaissance. I think I’m up to the challenge. I mean, it’s a tough job, but someone’s got to do it!
Sadly, I forgot to take photos of the pork smoking and pulling challenges… another fail. Don’t worry, I’ll make this again.
The same weekend, I also made classic red mole. Rick Bayless is a dude from Oklahoma who is known for his Mexican cuisine. I’ve had the pleasure of dining at Red O twice. Once a few years ago with my friend Gisela and her husband, and then again for my fortieth birthday last year. The first time, I ate his chicken poblano. It was served with a red mole, black beans, a completely unnecessary watercress salad thing, and cotija cheese, I think. It made quite an impression, let me tell you. I’ve always wanted to recreate it. So, my first stop in my effort was classic red mole. Chef Bayless kindly posts all recipes from his show on PBS to his website, so that was the first place I went looking for a mole recipe. My mole was okay, but I didn’t have a blender at the time and the food processor didn’t quite take things down finely enough. Further, finding all three varieties of peppers needed for the recipe proved to be a challenge. I found one variety, dried powder for a second, and had to try to get as close as possible for the third. This, no doubt, affected the overall flavor. I’d like to try this recipe again, but I need to hit a Mexican market the next time I’m in California and get the correct chilis. Again, if I like the final product, I can locate and order the dried peppers in larger quantities. I also got some poblano chilis and rolled them up with chicken breasts I had pounded out; I then tied them off and grilled them. Next time, I’ll try roasting the peppers, then rolling them up with the pounded chicken and tying them off… THEN I’ll grill the whole shebang. Why? Because the chicken cooked through on the grill, but the peppers did not. The underdone peppers weren’t as pleasant. This dish has been added to the list of re-dos. I haven’t given up, I need to perfect my technique.
Now for a brighter spot… I made English muffins. From scratch. Not Thomas’…
One of the best breakfasts in the world is a simple one… fluffy scrambled eggs with toast or English muffins. I mixed the dough the night before and allowed it to prove in the refrigerator overnight. There are two advantages to this… one, it cuts the time in the morning for fresh English muffins. Two, the longer proof allows more flavor to develop in the bread. The following day, I had a muffin with Knott’s Berry Farm’s Boysenberry Preserves (you can take the girl outta southern California, but you can’t take southern Cal outta the girl!). Incredible. But on this morning, I slathered my English muffins with a healthy dollop of salty butter. I know, I know… everyone likes to praise unsalted butter, but I adore salted butter on my bread and muffins. They’re my tastebuds, so who is anyone else to argue. I salted my eggs lightly as I scrambled them in butter… because, butter. And I enjoyed my simple breakfast quite a bit. I would make the English muffins again. The overnight slow retard in the fridge is a must, unless you want to start this at 6:00 a.m., but they are cooked on a griddle, similarly to pancakes. A really, fat, English muffiny pancake. A really TASTY, fat, English muffiny pancake. You should try it. They’re not that hard and nothing to fear.









