Yes, you read correctly. I said ham. Not turkey. I was asked to bring a ham to the family Thanksgiving dinner as there were a lot of people there and it was feared that turkey wouldn't be enough.
Before I talk about how to cook the ham, I must report on The Girls. Right up until a few days ago it was looking like Ruth wasn't going to pull her own weight in the egg laying business and if you recall, I'd told The Girls I was not having any lazy business. If they weren't laying by Thanksgiving we were going to have roast chicken instead of turkey! Well, Ruth cowed to peer pressure and joined the crowd and started to lay a few days prior to Thanksgiving.
I was talking to my baby sis on the phone and told her the latest in the The Girls saga and she told me that she was glad The Girls were all laying but knowing my luck, they would all lay clear up until Thanksgiving Day and then stop laying for Black Friday............... I told her she was probably right and not only would they stop laying but they would find a type writer, write me a letter, and force me to stand in line at Wal-Mart for a big screen TV so they could watch football games through out the holidays! As if sitting in a heated posh gypsy wagon isn't good enough!
Well, I can tell you I was NOT going to have any of that so I went out and had a talk with The Girls. Showed them who was boss. Showed them I was still top hen in this roost, yes I did! I'm so glad they saw things my way because they are at this moment out busily producing me some eggs instead of heading to the chopping block to be saved for Christmas dinner. A big screen TV indeed! Good thing I'm a tough old bird!
Cooking Thanksgiving Ham, Rachel style:
The night before Thanksgiving you come to the conclusion that if the amount of tired/exhaustion you are feeling is any indication of how you are going to feel the next day, then you are not going to want to get up early to make the glaze for the ham so best do it the night before so you can sleep in a bit. This is after several hours of baking so of course your brain is a little fuzzy. You must get that fuzzy part in there somewhere okay? Otherwise your ham glaze won't work!
The glaze is made and put into a plastic container tucked away in your fridge for the next day.
Thanksgiving morning arrives. You stay in bed for as long as possible coming up with all sorts of strategies on how if you eat your breakfast while showering, brush your teeth while getting dressed, stand all of The Native's in a line outside and douse them with a hose instead of them showering individually you can stay in bed for an extra 20 minutes!
Inevitably the time comes when you have to get out of bed and get to work. Because you've stretched things time wise, you are running around the kitchen a bit spasmodically. You grab the glaze you'd made the night before, throw it over your ham ignoring the fact that something doesn't seem to be right and tell yourself it is a good thing you made the glaze the night before because obviously your brain is hazy and not working that morning.
You go about your morning preparations and wonder why the ham isn't filling the house with the normal glaze smell but don't stop to analyze as you've a herd to get out the door in less time than you'd given yourself to spend the day with relatives.
At some point you realize you've not basted the ham and you better get to it. You open the oven and start basting wondering why your glaze is all thick now and doesn't look right but again because you're in a hurry and all hazy in the brain you shrug your shoulders and fly off to the next task.
As you are pulling out the things you'd made the night before from the fridge to be put into coolers you find a plastic container that has what appears to be the ham glaze in it only how can that be possible........ you already put the glaze on the ham. You open the container and sure enough! It's the ham glaze. WHAT IN THE WORLD DID I GLAZE MY HAM WITH????
The ham is yanked out of the oven as The SM laughs and tells you that the left over pumpkin pie filling that we were going to save and make more pies with......... he'd put it in a container just like my ham glaze container the night before, they were the same color, and filled to about the same amount. I'd just glazed my ham for about an hour in pumpkin pie filling.............
The ham was thrown into the sink and rinsed as best we could, the pan cleaned, the ham returned to the pan, and the ham GLAZE put on top of the ham. Back in the oven the ham went, phone calls made, we're going to be a tidge late, is everything okay?, Yes, everything is fine, thank you for asking, and then I go and crawl under my bed and suck my thumb.
And THAT! My friends....... is how you properly cook a Thanksgiving ham because the whole time you are eating it, you are giving thanks that the pumpkin pie washed off and your ham doesn't taste awful like you'd feared.
The End!
Glad your ham turned out OK in the end! Once upon a time, I offered to warm some roast beef up for Mike. I pulled the gravy out of the fridge, dumped it in the pot, and added the roast beef. As it warmed up, I thought it strange that it smelled...sweet. Turned out I warmed up his roast beef in the Dutch Honey, which is a sugary pancake topping!
ReplyDeleteI don't know - pumpkin pie ham might have become a new family tradition.
ReplyDeleteDid you get a chance to read our class cookbook?? I'm sure that Jadon could have given you plenty of tips for cooking!
ReplyDeleteHahaha! Sounds delicious... :D
ReplyDeleteI don't know how you keep smiling Rachel but it seems that you always do and always manage to find the best in any situation and see the funny side of things that don't quite go to plan! I'm so glad that you had a good Thanksgiving in the end - I'd meant to pop by and wish you a happy Thanksgiving on the day but events here conspired to keep me away from the computer again! Hope to be back and catch up with all of your news soon - it's been too long! love and best wishes, J xxx
ReplyDeleteJody, Isn't that how the best recipes are discovered? Someone grabbed the chocolate chips by mistake instead of the raisins and wal-la! Chocolate chip cookies were invented. :)
ReplyDeleteKorrie, Oops. :) Glad I'm not the only one. Did you tell Mike that it was a new flavor of ketchup/bbq sauce?
Kathy, What has become a tradition is how is Rachel going to make a fool of herself this holiday season.... I think some traditions need to be broken.
Tami, Not yet. :) Sounds like I better go and read it right away!
Marseille, It is now! Because it didn't turn out bad. :D
Hanna, Colin swears he could still taste the pumpkin even though I washed it off.
Julie, I'm glad you were able to pop by! I treasure your moments that you are able to as I know that time just for you is rare.
I think if I didn't laugh I would sit down, crack, and cry and no one would be able to put me back together again. I'd be a mess. :D
Oh, I can barely see what I'm typing for the tear-inducing laughter that this has brought me.
ReplyDeleteOkay, what I really wanna know is, how did you respond to the LAUGHING husband?
Wabi, I responded the only way I could!! I smacked him upside the head with the ham bone and then joined him laughter! :D Just kiddin'. Well, about the ham bone part. I did start laughing. There wasn't anything else I could do besides mutter over and over under my breath that I was such an idiot!!!
ReplyDeleteYou were just trying to speed things up by combining the main dish and dessert, right? Love it. Sounds so much like something that would happen around here.
ReplyDeleteNat, Riiiiight. That is EXACTLY what I was trying to do. ;)
ReplyDeleteIt's amazing where TIRED can lead us!
ReplyDeleteI agree with the commenter who loves the way you can pour humor into things which would have other people unglued. Not exactly what she said, but it was the gist.
I totally empathize with the staying in bed too long and then going into fast-forward mode. I've done it so many times and you'd think I'd learn!
Thanks for sharing that story.