NColoradoAG said:
DubFalls said:
Milwaukees Best Light said:
DubFalls said:
I've had a Thanksgiving turkey cooked in pan with 2 inches of water for 90 minutes then microwaved to finish it out to temperature.
Wow! That is a big microwave or a small turkey. Either way, I am impressed by this ingenuity.
How bad was it? Was the texture funky?
They cut pieces of the breast off and then microwaved it.
It was like eating caulk that had set. Bouncy, yet flavorless
You win, and we need more details.
This is not my only story, though it is the best. Generally speaking I like to cook with spices, attention to detail, and consideration for the time and temperature to cook things to. None of these qualities are present in my mother in law's extreme Midwest cooking. Set it and forget it (in the oven in water) describes the overarching philosophy towards meats. My wife was not aware that salsa existed before she left for college, and I introduced her to the idea of a steak cooked to a temperature below 200 degrees.
Well, we were doing Thanksgiving dinner and were going to have turkey. For a couple years I had fried turkeys that turned out moist and tasty, if you like that sort of thing. Unfortunately, I think the selection of Cajun butter was too much for their gentle Midwest taste buds so I wasn't really included in this particular years cooking.
I'm pretty sure she hadn't thawed the turkey except for putting it in the fridge the night before. Her preparation consisted of placing the small turkey in a large pyrex, then putting water in the dish up to where it could go without spilling. So, of course it wasn't finished after 90 minutes in the oven. Or at least, she wasn't sure. Anyhow, dinner was now running late so she cut off the breasts and proceeded to microwave them for a while each. Hooray dinner was ready.
I know some people don't care for turkey, but I normally love it. Frying and smoking are best, but I'll eat an oven roasted one as well and enjoy it. I'm also not a picky eater, and can eat bland stuff if need be (and is often the case at my in laws). That said, I hardly touched the turkey and was not alone in that regard. It had a quality of chewiness, bounciness, and flavorlessness that is normally reserved for rubber and sealants. This would have been the only time I was hungry after a Thanksgiving meal, except I had lost my appetite.
To quote Mark Lowry, "That bird died in vain"