Posts Tagged ‘brisket’

Too much salt…

Monday, November 30th, 2009

…can ruin a brisket. As I discovered when we chowed down on some moist, smoky brisket. The rub had too much salt…since I hadn’t had as much salt in the pantry in a long while. Which really wasn’t a big deal since we ended up removing the inedible rind and dug into some really good brisket.

Lessons learned: go easy on the salt and get a bigger cut of brisket next time. Bigger cuts also mean a lot more charcoal, so don’t forget to get more fuel.

Nothing like a brisket you smoked yourself.

Smokin Saturday Brisket

Saturday, November 28th, 2009

Today is brisket day. While we were slowed down in getting a fire going, we finally got it down right after 2 hours of playing with the fire. The new Weber kettle is on the task for its first smoking assignment.

I had a 3.5 pound brisket that had thawed out overnight, which I then liberally coated in brown sugar, paprika, salt, and pepper. Sitting beneath it on the grill was a pan of apple juice.

With the cover slightly cracked to let the coals breathe…we were set for the 4 hour journey to brisket nirvana…

How to get the best brisket on your plate

Monday, July 27th, 2009

I love a moist, tender, juicy and flavorful brisket. Something I’ve learned from dining at Rudy’s is to always ask for the “MOIST” brisket–stay away from any brisket at Rudy’s not labeled as such. Fact is: brisket consists of two sections, the flat and the point. When shopping for a brisket to barbecue, one will find that the flat section is a chunk of lean meat, and usually more expensive, whereas the point is more flavorful and fattier. Fat = flavor, get it? If you’re lucky or have a good butcher, you will find the “packer’s cut” which is a full-sized brisket that includes both flat and point ends blanketed in a layer of fat. True Texas barbecuing involves the whole chunk of meat, a smoker, and a good amount of patience to cook. But eating Texas barbecue…well, you have to know the lingo. Every BBQ joint I’ve visited, I’ve always called for brisket that was “moist” (Rudy’s and Big Daddy’s Roadhouse), the “fatty” cut (every BBQ joint I’ve been to), or the crusty flavorful “cap” (Dickey’s)…but after reading an article on barbecue, I will have to add “off the point” and “deckel end” to my bbq-feasting vocabulary. It has been a rarity that I don’t get the well-marbled brisket that I asked for (of course, it perhaps helps my cause that I’m a petite asian girl demanding a piece of fatty brisket on her plate). But when I have to choke down flavorless, dried-out lean brisket, then I can safely assume that the restaurant serving me such an atrocity have no clue about real barbecue.

So there you have it: don’t be embarrassed to ask for the best brisket on your plate…because if you don’t, the next person in line brave enough to ask for the “crusty fatty brisket” will enjoy their meal much more than you did.