Mr. Hawthorne and I went to Harris Teeter Monday
to pick up a few items.
I had pulled a package of chicken thigh fillets
out of my deep freeze and wanted
to do a barbecue chicken.
By the way,
we'd bought the chicken thighs on sale
(I know. Big surprise.)
and they were $1.99/pound for boneless thighs.
I was stunned when Mr. Hawthorne went to the
pickle and ketchup aisle
and started checking out Barbecue Sauces.
Why? Oh why, Mr. Hawthorne?
I was going to make a barbecue sauce on my own,
so I didn't know why he was picking out
commercial sauces.
He said he wanted to "experiment."
Whatever.
I wanted to make my own.
My ingredients:
1 heaping TB minced garlic (about 4 cloves)
3/4 cup chopped onion (1 medium onion)
1 15 oz. can tomato sauce
1/4 cup brown sugar
1/2 cup cider vinegar
1/4 cup molasses
1/8 cup dark corn syrup
1/4 cup Lea & Perrins Worcestershire Sauce
1 tsp ground mustard seeds
1 tsp hot paprika
2 tsp Stubb's Hickory Liquid Smoke
Saute the onion and garlic in 1 TB olive oil over medium heat
for about 1 minute.
Turn heat to low and add in rest of ingredients.
Barely simmer for about 1 hour, uncovered,
occasionally scraping down sides,
letting the sauce thicken and the flavors develop.
Barely simmer over very low hear for about an hour, uncovered,
stirring occasionally and scraping the bottom and sides.
You want to let the sauce thicken
and the flavors develop.
Brush the barbecue sauce over the meat
during the last 15 minutes of cooking.
Mr. Hawthorne seasoned them with
salt and pepper, Cajun seasoning,
and Creole seasoning.
Here's the extent of Mr. Hawthorne's "experimentation."
After about 30 minutes in a 350 degree oven,
he poured on
Jack Daniel's BBQ sauce.
These went back in the oven for 15 more minutes.
Before cooking,
I seasoned my thigh fillets with salt and pepper, cayenne,
Old Bay seasoning, and a few drops of Texas Pete
and Stubb's Hickory Liquid Smoke.
After cooking the thighs for 30 minutes,
I brushed on my BBQ sauce.
During the last 15 minutes of cooking,
Mr. Hawthorne peeled and sliced some apples,
sauteed the slices in butter,
and added a bit of cinnamon and sugar.
Here's my plate with both BBQ's on it.
Mr. Hawthorne's chicken is top left.
My chicken is top right.
I thought the Jack Daniels was a good barbecue sauce,
but it had a monotone flavor of hickory smoke.
The hickory smoke permeated
and I felt it left it a bit one-dimensional.
I liked my BBQ sauce better.
It had a dimension of flavors and a complexity to it,
plus I liked the heat of the hot paprika
and the Texas Pete and the cayenne.
Mr. Hawthorne stubbornly refused to try mine
since he knew the Jack Daniels was better.
Silly man.
You know, I could have made mine
more like the Jack Daniels.
I could have poured the whole bottle of Hickory Smoke
into the pan.
He didn't try it because he didn't want to be proven wrong.
ReplyDeleteAnd yes, that is exactly what is wrong with bottled sauces. They are flat-tasting.