So in preparation for the upcoming American holiday, my parents have informed me that they’ve made a tur-duck-in, and that I simply must go to my sisters because I have to try it.
I was planning on going anyway, but now I’m wondering…do I really want to be associated with this thing?
I had to ask, since I’d never heard of the this culinary creation before, “What, praytell, is a tur-duck-in?”
This is the answer/preparation method:
You start by de-boning a turkey,
put some stuffing in,
de-bone a duck,
stuff said duck inside the turkey,
put some stuffing in,
de-bone a chicken,
stuff said chicken inside the duck.
Cook this whole thing and, ta-da, you have a tur-duck-in. It’s supposed to be all the rage.
My parents have a 23-pound one. Twenty-three pounds of solid meat and stuffing! Great googly-moogly, no wonder they want to make sure I’ll be there, this thing is gonna be around in left-overs for months!
And inside the chicken you put a pheasant, and inside the pheasant you put a cornish game hen, and inside the cornish game hen, you put a hard-boiled egg. I’m not making this up; I read it about 10 years ago in a magazine, except I don’t think it was called turd-uckin. I sounds like way too much trouble to go to.
I saw this behemoth on Rosie yesterday (I was just flipping, I swear!!). On top of the spread out turkey you smush a traditional stuffing, then spread out the duck. On top of the duck, they spread a wild rice, and then laid the chicken on top, putting inside an oyster stuffing. They seasoned each layer with creole (I think) spices. Then you sew up the whole thing. Yikes. The finished product was huge. I’ll stick with my plain jane turkey, thanks.
I SWEAR I wasn’t watching. I was just killing time during the commercials. If it weren’t for the tur-duck-in, I would have never lingered on her love-fest…please forgive me!!!
Being basically all thumbs in the kitchen, this is a first for me. It sounds more like an all-out breeding farm for all kinds of bacteria like salmonella, especially if you aren’t exactly sure of how long the thing/things has/have cooked.
On a different note, I think I’d rather eat the Tur-duck-in that what a co-worker served at our Thanksgiving office partly last year. She recently turned vegetarian and in her quest to teach the meat-eaters a better way of life, she served a tofu concoction called “Tofurkey.” And then she made a pepperoni dip using a tofu alternative. The name? Tofuroni.