Starting the weekend before, I made cinnamon ice cream (which I will post about later) and pate brisee. On Tuesday I made the scarlet-carrot soup and my friend made the cranberry relishes. On Wednesday morning, we brined the turkey, and I picked up some beautiful flowers in the Flower District.
Later I skipped out of work a little early and headed to Big Nick's for some greasy pizza and one tall Heineken.
One crowded walk home due to the loads of people watching the Macy's Thanksgiving Day Parade balloons getting blown up (why do people care about this? I am still trying to figure it out), I made my way to my apartment to begin making the pies - apple, pecan, and pumpkin. Unfortunately, my oven was on the fritz - accurate at one temperature - one hundred degrees off on another. This led to some slightly burnt crusts, that really just ruined the appearance, but thankfully not the taste. On top of that, I had accidentally put corn flour instead of corn starch in the pumpkin pie filling. One of my friends was so sweet to go out at 1:00 in the morning to get more ingredients so I could start over.
While I was making the pies, my friends set up the tables. They covered the tables with craft paper and used crayons to make place settings. We left the crayons loose on the table so people could doodle and stake their claim. One of my friends also made lentils with mushrooms, as well as the turkey stock for the gravy the next day.
Broken plastic chair thanks to Clark, J.Photo taken by Clark, J. Petty Officer 2nd Class, USN.Photo taken by Clark, J. Petty Officer 2nd Class, USN.
Early next morning, we got up and got the turkey in the oven. In the meantime we made stuffing, zwieback rolls, and put finishing touches on the soup. I also made the menu to pin up on the wall.Four and half hours later we got the turkey out of the oven and let it rest and then the insanity began. Sweet potato and cranberry casserole, spicy brussels sprouts, extra stuffing, and the zweiback rolls were all placed in the oven. On the stove we got the gravy going, mashed potatoes, and fried green beans. I am never doing the fried green beans again - or least putting an intoxicated person in charge of them.
Intoxicated Navy Officer/Fry Cook. Photo taken by Clark, J. Petty Officer 2nd Class, USN.
Finally the meal was complete, and people lined up to serve themselves. I was so tired I wasn't even hungry - I barely touched my plate. People's favorite dishes were the brussels sprouts (which had kimchee in the dish) and the sweet potato casserole.Guests arrived in the midst of everything, and they happily doodled, drank wine and beer, and ate olives, pickles, and cheese while they waited for us to finish things up.
A few hours later, after our stomachs settled, we brought out the desserts. A pumpkin pie throwdown ensued and I happily won. My crust had the edge!
sam, this all looks like such fun! wish I coulda been there to eat all of your treats!
ReplyDeletethis was such a fun post! thanks for having us over to share the holiday with you! maybe next time we can cook some tasty deliciousness for you!
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