It's been a crummy week for Fiddy.
Gramps passed away on Monday, 92 years old. Born in 1920, lived most of his life in Miami, moved to texas about 15 years ago with the rest of my family. Practically helped raise me with my parents until I went to college. He was kicking ass up until about a year ago, he gave it a good run. Good times and happy memories!
But the show must go on! I threw this mother DOWN!!!! with some green bullets. They aren't quite poppers, and they're too small to be chile rellenos.
My secret is to use Alton Brown's corn dog batter on my peppers! (look it up, it's great!).
Got some HUGE jalapenos, roasted them, peeled them, stuffed them with monterey jack, threw them in the freezer.
Coated in batter, deep fried, topped with the Ranchero salsa (so damn good, get some!!!!...the salsa verde is good too!), topped with MORE cheese!!!!
Served with beer and crappy scotch (Cutty Sark, not impressed....)
Buena!
Out of the hot oil
A little broil action on the cheese...