Monday, January 31, 2011

Right Wing, Left Wing, Buffalo Wing

Egypt is all over the news today. Don't get me wrong, it is definitely news. It's news because there is plenty of great video footage of people at risk. It's news because Egypt is in the middle east where all the scary Muslims live. It's news because our pundit class loves having something to pontificate about. Video, fear, bloviating blowfish; yeah, that's news. See gratuitous video footage here...


...but what are the facts

Facts, there really aren't a lot of them on the news. So I'm letting this one go for awhile. We can check back in with the whole revolution thing later. No, I'm not being cavalier. I'm a fat dude at a computer. If you want to hear me blather on at least it should be about something I know. A sure thing. Like Buffalo Wings.



Super Bowl is this Sunday and you know you want buffalo wings. Now, for me the problem is I want a lot of wings, but the best way to make buffalo wings is by deep frying the living crap out of them. It's Superbowl Sunday, do you really want to combine 370 degree oil and drunken football viewers. Hell, even under the best of circumstances the mess alone makes it almost not worth the effort. Still, Mmmm buffalo wings! Hot, Hot, Buffalo Wings!

So, plan B,


20 chicken wings, split and tips discarded
1/2 cup butter, melted
1/2 cup red pepper sauce
3/4 cup tomato sauce
1 1/2 tablespoons chili powder
1 teaspoon cayenne pepper
1) Kitchen shears, it's the easy way to section chicken, just snip. Save the tips for stock. 2) Spread the chicken bits on a couple of sheet pans. Leave room, you want maximum crispage.3) Put the pans in a preheated  375 degree oven for a half hour. 4) The sauce ingredients are just a suggestion. Lose the chili powder for allspice, now they are jerk wings. Lose the chili+cayenne, add brown sugar+soy sauce you have teriyaki. 5) Sauce those bad boys. 6) If you can wait out a second trip to the oven more heat will make the sauce set up. Nice! Oh yeah, make-um hot!

It's half time, crack a cold one, pass around the wings and skip the half-time show. If you have to have a plan B make it a party.
































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