Doughnut Biscotti and Custard

As we left our our Valentine’s Dinner recap earlier in the week, mention of dessert was neglected. I do not have a huge sweet tooth. She likes her doughnuts. I like my coffee. Doughnuts and coffee are great friends and I thought I would try making them more complementary.

People talk about dunking doughnuts in coffee, but to me that sounds like a good way to lose donuts and gain pastry dregs at the bottom of your cup. Doughnuts are not built for dunking in a sustainable way. To make them more structurally sound for dunking, I tested a bunch of different donuts to see which can be baked a second time giving them dunkability and turning them into doughnut biscotti. Continue reading

Pig Head Carnitas

There comes a time in your life when Valentine’s Day might happen on February 1, February 28 or even May 5. For us, it was February 21. And yes, I realize the following:

  • Valentine’s Day is a greeting card profit-center
  • Not everyone currently participating in a relationship participates in Valentine’s Day
  • Not everyone, maybe not anyone, regardless of relationship status cares.

Yet, there I was preparing our Valentine’s Day meal, as one of our few remaining traditions dating back to, well, dating and I was doing so a week late and trying, and failing, to be judicious about not going to excess.

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Bringing Aroma Oil to Chicken Soup

Spending time in airports lately, I have been thinking back to our trip to Japan. After an hour waiting for a plane, the thoughts invariably go to the ramen we had. One of things that has been eating away at me is how the use of aroma oil, whether is be the black and bitter māyu or the light scallion oil, most places we visited had house oil which along with the tare would create bowls unique to their makers. The oil also works to keep the bowl near a boil. Continue reading


‘Ndouille has been percolating in my head for a few years. Andouille in the form of ‘nduja. Smoky, spicy and spreadable. When it came time to put the idea into action, it did not work.  It was smoky, spicy and spreadable. I could check off the boxes and it was not bad. It just was not good, either. It was not great and it was not a so bad as to require tossing. It was in the terrible, awful, no good middle ground. In addition to middling sausage, an outdoor guest was brave enough to take a bite out of all but one of the chubs left to hang in the garage for three months. Continue reading


By now, many people who have at least a half dozen bookmarks devoted to food websites on their browser are at least casually aware of David Chang and his Lucky Peach quarterly magazine. Recently, Lucky Peach added an online presence leading with a nice feature on the regional ramen which was featured in Issue 1, but has been otherwise unavailable. I have been tinkering with ramen throughout the winter, but I had just traded emails with one of my favorite stateside ramen cooks when I read the bit on tsukemen in the regional ramen piece. Continue reading

Taberu rāyu

After experimenting by making stock from a smoked lamb’s head and bones in the style of ramen, I found it to be too lamby and really, really rich – far richer than typical tonkotsu. Trying to save it, I thought adding heat might balance the stock, so I looked to make a chili oil. Wanting to stay in the same lane as I stock, I looked to Japan and the chili oil, rāyu. After looking deeper, I found a slight variation. This is the “chunky peanut butter” version of chili oil. Continue reading


In the wise words of Jennifer McLagan, rillons are “a big brother of rillettes and less work.” Knowing the wise words from her blog would likely be detailed in one of her great cookbooks, I went to my kitchen cookbook cabinet and guessed it would be in “Fat“, I had guessed wrong. The recipe for rillons was in “Odd Bits“. One of the only ways to describe Jennifer’s books is with paradox. Her books are simultaneously approachable and adventurous – albums of hits and deep cuts – and Odd Bits was right along those lines.  It doesn’t EPCOT-ify offal or off cuts. Continue reading

Venison Vindaloo Sausages

Paging through one of the most beautiful cookbooks I have seen, I came to a version of my takeout Indian dish of choice. The photo in the book was inspiringly beautiful, especially compared to the ruddy, red stew served in a pint deli container with a paper takeout box of rice I receive. As I looked down the recipe, it looked familiar. Meat, lamb in this case, stewed in chilis, spices and vinegar. With the exception of the lamb, this looked a lot like chorizo to me only from across a giant sea. Continue reading

Smoked Chicken Liver Mousse

Over much of the fall and early winter, I’ve been working on building a cold smoker made from a bullet smoker, chimney pipe and cinder blocks. I am 90% there and the smoker is fully functional. The first step was testing the dosage of smoke provided by the new smoker. I started with something I wanted lightly smoked, chicken livers, and something I wanted heavily smoked, some extra sharp cheddar cheese.

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Turducketta, Porduckey, or Something, Something Multi-species Roulade

As my sister and I sat at dinner at Ardent in Milwukee (its fantastic, go now) the weekend before Thanksgiving, we discussed our family holiday. Each year, we plan a relatively gluttonous dinner – Italian sausage cook-offs, barbecue, that type of thing. This year we talked about turducken. We talked about that as a possibility, execution-wise, but not a possibility on the side of consumption. We can eat, but a whole turducken is madness for a group our size. Continue reading


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