Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Getting Lucky In the Kitchen
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Made with Love
Wednesday, November 24, 2010
The Feast Is Over
Sunday, August 22, 2010
La Caja China
As I stated earlier there was too much meat for the box. I did my best to get it all in but to no avail I only did one of the two chickens and I cooked it on the grill.
I tweeted my progress as things were happening and there are photos attached to the tweets. You can find me @sirjrotten
The breakdown:
The pork ribs (3 racks) were rub down with a red rub (sugar based)
The beef ribs were rubbed with a Roasted Herb and Garlic Crust. Note here the beef ribs were prepared earlier in the day and allowed to sit for 3 hours.
The chicken was a Perdue Roaster and was rubbed with a garlic peppercorn rub.
The ribs were placed on the box for an hour ribs side up then flipped. An additional 45 minutes in the box and the meat was done. The chicken was butterflied and cooked on the large Webber with indirect heat. The chicken was placed ribs down for an hour flipped and finished for 30 minutes.
Ok ok I know there are those that will say that 1hr 45mins is not enough time to cook ribs. I was in agreement with that train of thought until I roasted the ribs in the Caja China. The end product was a fall off the bone ribs. I did fail the mention that after the ribs were flipped I add the sauce (again homemade)
All in all I was amazed at how well the Caja China worked and I feel confident that when I cook the whole pig in two weeks that it too will be fall off the bone good.
Till next time Ciao
Sir J Rotten
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Road to Recovery
I did my first ride since March 4th this past Thursday and I will admit that it was hard. I knew that I was going to lose some form, but my god I did not think that I would have lost as much as I did. The ride started innocently enough. Everyone thought that my first ride was not going to until this coming Tuesday. I purposely parked away from the other riders quietly got ready and came around in my kit ready to ride to everyone's amazement. I was asked if the doctor knew I was riding and more importantly if yellowbandchef knew.
I decided that I would call the ride and was promptly told that the ride was already called. I had to use my Director Sportif right and stated since I am the director the ride was being called by me. The ride I selected was laps in and around Capital City and Silver Lake until I had enough and then the group could what they wanted. My ride lasted for 16 1/2 miles and took 1hr 26 mins to complete. At the end of the ride my legs were jello. It was harder than I thought it would be but it felt great to be back. I am planning to ride tomorrow. The long road to get back has started and I am Ready.
Ciao
Sir Johnny Rotten
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Bicycles Bicycles Bicycles
It was a short trip to the Hilton in a very clean taxi with a polite driver. The cost was 50 euros. A quick snack and then off for a power nap. The power is the best thing you can do once you are here. I have found that the power should not be more than three hours.
I have discovered that the bicycle is king around here. It seems that everyone rides a bicycle here. I have seen men in suits, women in dresses and everything in between. For the most part the bicycle of choice appears to be what I know as "The Amsterdam". This is a bicycle that is a steel frame bike that is a step-through for the ladies and a top tube for the men. There many versions of this bike as well. There is the baby carrier which can be place at front (generally there is a windshield there as well), in back or both. There is the carry all bike which is a bike that has a wooden box built at the front. The bike has been elongated to accommodate the box. The bike is still only two wheels. I have seen this bike with and without covers both solid and soft. When walking around the city it is very important that stays out of the bike lanes for they are the king of the road.
We will be exploring more and more so until then Ciao
Sir J Rotten
Sunday, June 20, 2010
The greatest gift I ever had
Came from God; I call him Dad!
~Author Unknown
A father is defined as:
a. A male person whose sperm unites with an egg, resulting in the conception of a child.
b. A man who adopts a child.
c. A man who raises a child.
This year I am celebrating my 23rd Father’s Day. In contrast my father is celebrating his 51st. I still remember the day that turned me from a mere child to a father. The birth of my first child and my second child are days that I will always remember. I remember the moment that the doctor handed me my child right then and there I went from being a kid to becoming my father. I knew what this child was going be able to do, when they had to be home from a date, how they would do in school, and how I would love him unconditionally.
What does it mean to be a father? I am sure that there are many thoughts on what it means to be a father. For me it means that I am responsible for the heath and well being of my children until they have reached a point in their lives that they can survive on their own. So far I have discovered that even when they are 23 and 21it has still not ended. As a father it not just the heath and well being of the children that you must do but also you must teach them the skills to survive. It is important to remember that children are adults that need training and as a parent it your job to make sure that they become a respectable member of society.
Dad, your guiding hand on my shoulder will remain with me forever. ~Author Unknown
We all learn from our parents and as children we marveled at what they can do. As adults we see the role that they play. Some of us may not know our parents, some may loathe them and some may want to be them when we grow up. I took many things from my parents and have passed it on to my children. There many things that I did not take and my children have no idea they even exist.
On this Fathers Day I plan to do a little internal reflection on how I am as a father and spend some time with the ones I love. Happy Fathers Day.
He didn't tell me how to live; he lived, and let me watch him do it. ~Clarence Budington Kelland
Ciao,
Sir J Rotten