My love for outdoor cooking started with my father and his Weber kettle. He cooked a lot of steaks over the years, no matter the season. We moved to Saudi Arabia when I was 11, and he brought the kettle with and continued to cook there. When I returned to the states at 15 I got a job washing dishes at a nice restaurant. The chef and sous chef took a liking to me. They began having me come up to the prep line, and began teaching me how to use knives, cut veggies, make stocks, soups, trim tenderloins and NY Strip Loins. After about a year he had me work with the Sous Chef on the restaurant front line on slow weeknights , working the broiler and flat top. I learned a lot... and i was hooked. I was very close to attending culinary school at the CIA after graduation but decided on the US Army instead. I served active duty with the US Army Rangers for about 7 years. I had a small Weber Smoky Joe stashed out behind the barracks, and guys in my platoon would enjoy weekends cooking steaks from the commissary out back. I drifted into the medical field during my service, so upon my exit, I headed to college towards the healthcare field; where I remain today.
I love cooking outside on my decks, any season. My fresh venison on the grills just cant be beat. However, I particularly enjoy my friends around the grills. Friendship just can't be beat. The food is good, but its the journey I really love most. I hope to become acquainted with many of you, and learning from your success and failures. I hope I can help others along the way as well. So, that's about it. I did my signature with my equipment. Don't have pictures up, but I'll work on that. I've got company coming tonight. I need to salt my ribeyes and get them in the fridge, and the venison steaks need a mustard smear. Its going to be 64 degrees today, unheard of for central PA in mid Feb. Gotta go.
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