Well ya'll, my drunken kung fu was not too bad last eve in the Blues Kitchen. I decided that calamari along with the poppers would be too much food and will do the calamari later.
Now for the down and dirty. Got some anahiems, japs and habs, along with some goat cheese and chorizo. The intention was to stuff a hab, and then stuff that into a jap or anahiem thus constructing a veritable "super popper". After cooking the chorizo along with onion and garlic and minced hab, I cooled that and added the goat cheese along with cheddar and jack cheese.
I stuffed the habs first. That was all well and good but then I couldn't fit the stuffed habs into the other chilis. Too big. Damn! Either they were too big or more likely, I was too drunk!
I think the latter is more likely.
Got all of the chilis stuffed and then into the beer batter and then the fryer. All of the poppers were dynamite! Before I knew it I had slammed 8 habs down in about 7 minutes. My nose was running like a spigot. Oddly I didn't sweat. Most excellent endorphin rush. Combined with the alcohol I had already consumed, the rush pushed my pea sized brain over the edge into a mental vacation envisioning myself running naked in the woods with all the little wild animals. Sorry no pics of that.
Amazingly through all the destruction and mayhem, I somehow managed to take a few pics.
It started off innocently enough...
Just look at that monster! It needed more hab heat though to perfect it.
Sometime during the chaos, I marinated some baby back ribs for the smoker on Sunday! Wonder what else I did that I don't remember....
Cheers ya'll, TB.