From wetleather@micapeak.com Fri May 2 12:06:01 1997 Received: from proxy1.ba.best.com (root@proxy1.ba.best.com [206.184.139.12]) by shellx.best.com (8.8.5/8.8.3) with ESMTP id MAA22378; Fri, 2 May 1997 12:06:00 -0700 (PDT) Received: from express.ior.com (express.ior.com [199.79.239.13]) by proxy1.ba.best.com (8.8.5/8.8.3) with ESMTP id MAA06875; Fri, 2 May 1997 12:01:50 -0700 (PDT) Received: from express.ior.com (localhost [127.0.0.1]) by express.ior.com (8.8.4/8.7.3) with SMTP id MAA31688; Fri, 2 May 1997 12:01:48 -0700 Date: Fri, 2 May 1997 12:01:48 -0700 Message-Id: <9705021817.AA210894@maix> Errors-To: wetleather-owner@micapeak.com Reply-To: wetleather@micapeak.com Originator: wetleather@micapeak.com Sender: wetleather@micapeak.com Precedence: bulk From: martin@plaza.ds.adp.com To: Northwest Bikers Social Mailing ListSubject: KAREN- about those eggs X-Listprocessor-Version: 6.0 -- ListProcessor by Anastasios Kotsikonas X-Comment: Northwest Bikers Social Mailing List Content-Type: text Status: RO Nobody's looking at my underwear. Since this question is about good food and where to get it (specifically, how to ride to it on a bike), it's entirely appropriate for the list. Karen brought two dozen range-fed chicken eggs and a dozen duck eggs to the fish fry. The duck eggs made _wonderful_ omelettes. The chicken eggs made the easiest and best hollandaise I've ever done. Ordinary yolks give you just one fearful flashing moment between runny and curdled, Karen's eggs set almost immediately, then instead of scrambling gleefully like your common egg they sat calmly waiting for me to get over my panic and start adding the butter. Karen (or anybody else with an opinion), three questions: Have you ever made a duck egg hollandaise? I was too chicken (so I ducked?). Ever made souffle or meringue from the duck eggs? The souffle I tried was kind of puny, but I think I miscalculated the conversion. Duck eggs are bigger, but the yolk/white ratio is higher, so I may just not have used enough eggs. What's the most interesting (motorcycle, obviously) route from Portland to wherever the heck Blodgett is (where IS Blodgett, anyway, and I hope they named it after a person and not a geographical feature)? We've decided that when the weather turns better, an occasional shopping trip would be both fun and delicious. And I still owe you for two dozen really really scrumptious eggs. (Note the subtle, but effective, Unsolicited Commercial Announcement subliminally embedded into this otherwise casual inquiry into the Nature of Food.) I've finished entering the Fonds Brun part of the Le Carte des Sauces; I'll try to get through the egg/butter collection this weekend and post them. Ride safe, cook dangerously, Martin Martin Golding | Real Men make hollandaise DoD #236 | over medium heat. martin@plaza.ds.adp.com Portland, OR