It seems you are now an excellent cook or even a chief
Robert,
I learned at an early age how to take care of myself.
Today, somehow, I am a caretaker of others.
Interesting to note that at almost 65 I am experiencing the family I never-ever had.
I removed the turkey from the oven when it was almost 170 degrees, and pretty much set it in the tray on a butcher block cutting board to protect the quartz counter top from the heat.
I kinda did a “stand development” on the turkey doing some “coast-cooking” I figure because the thermometer stayed above 165 for almost a half hour before I cut into it.
I kinda have a “monster-knife” that is German made. Pretty much I used it to cut through the skin and then I could tear the leg off rather easily. WOW, a really moist turkey that even the cartilage on the hip released easily with a little gentile twist.
The skin was developed to have medium contrast and had a sepia tone.
Right now I’m boiling the carcass to make my broth for the stuffing.
I think I also will make a long-grain wild rice stuffing.
The broth I’m making should be rather dense in flavor.
BTW I was accused of poisoning “Maggie’s” son-in-law. I made a lasagna in a turkey tray one Christmas that weighed more than 40 pounds. Had a layer of sausage, mucho cheese, and even broke a plastic pancake turner. So basically the lasagna was so good that the son-in-law keep eating until he kinda overdosed.
Anyways of course cooking at this level requires mucho time. Glad I’m retired.
Don’t tell anyone, but I caramelize about 5 pounds of purple onions until it condenses down to about the size of a tennis ball. Very sweet in a sauce. Also after boiling and frying I simmer the sausages in sauce for hours to tenderize them
Don’t tell anyone my secretes.
Cal
BTW I could never make any money cooking: it takes too much time.
”Brutal,” I say.