Around Thanksgiving 2008, a person who shall remain nameless (to protect the guilty) pointed me to an article on
Bacon Today describing a monstrosity known as the
Turbaconducken
(pronounced tur BAcon DUCK en).
For those of you who are as blissfully clueless as I was, we first need to define the basic
turducken:
I have absolutely no idea how I managed to get roped into agreeing to cook this thing. There was probably some form of threat involved, but I really don't remember at this point.
There is one important feature of the turducken that truly makes it a turducken: The turbaconducken recipe did indeed look quite tasty, but in our opinion it fell short of being considered a true variant of the turducken family. "Why", you may ask? Because they kept the bones intact in each of the birds.
Ponder this statement for a bit. Mull it over in your mind and consider just how short these
brave culinary experimenters fell from the pinnacle of pure bacony-turduckeny goodness. Join us now in our journey of taste and smell, of drool and dying from a heart attack at a young age. Join us for ... THE TURBACONDUCKEN!
Alfred's Assembly - 12/27/08 |