My first (and last) deep fried turkey:
Several years ago my wife and I were at her brother's house for Thanksgiving. He had just bought a deep fat turkey fryer. I had heard about them but outside of pictures had never seen one, let alone used one. He had it set up on his deck and was looking at it with a look on his face pretty much the same as the first time I showed him a live rattlesnake. He said, "I'm not too sure about this." and asked me if I had any ideas about how this was going to work. I thought about it for a minute or two (It should have been longer) but I was thinking – just how hard can this be? This is heat and meat. As long it is not over or under cooked what could go wrong?
I was a little concerned about how I could get the bird in the hot oil without getting too close to the kettle. He had a framed wooden deck directly above the concrete patio where we had the fryer. I thought it would be a good idea to rig an an eye hook and pulley over the pot to let me stand away from it and lower the bird into the pot when it was ready to cook so we set it up. It was a wise decision.
I had read the directions for the cooker, put the bird in the pot and added water to determine how much oil to use. That done I filled the pot with the proper amount of peanut oil, heated the oil to temperature and lowered the bird into the hot oil.
Then all hell broke loose.
What I had not seen in the directions, if it was even there, was, "Carefully dry the water from the turkey before placing in hot oil."
Once we had the deck cleaned up and I think a fire or two on the concrete put out we finished the turkey. It actually came out pretty good, but right then I decided - never again. In 74 years that's one of the few resolutions I have had no trouble keeping.
Several years ago my wife and I were at her brother's house for Thanksgiving. He had just bought a deep fat turkey fryer. I had heard about them but outside of pictures had never seen one, let alone used one. He had it set up on his deck and was looking at it with a look on his face pretty much the same as the first time I showed him a live rattlesnake. He said, "I'm not too sure about this." and asked me if I had any ideas about how this was going to work. I thought about it for a minute or two (It should have been longer) but I was thinking – just how hard can this be? This is heat and meat. As long it is not over or under cooked what could go wrong?
I was a little concerned about how I could get the bird in the hot oil without getting too close to the kettle. He had a framed wooden deck directly above the concrete patio where we had the fryer. I thought it would be a good idea to rig an an eye hook and pulley over the pot to let me stand away from it and lower the bird into the pot when it was ready to cook so we set it up. It was a wise decision.
I had read the directions for the cooker, put the bird in the pot and added water to determine how much oil to use. That done I filled the pot with the proper amount of peanut oil, heated the oil to temperature and lowered the bird into the hot oil.
Then all hell broke loose.
What I had not seen in the directions, if it was even there, was, "Carefully dry the water from the turkey before placing in hot oil."
Once we had the deck cleaned up and I think a fire or two on the concrete put out we finished the turkey. It actually came out pretty good, but right then I decided - never again. In 74 years that's one of the few resolutions I have had no trouble keeping.
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