So they lost. So we are hurting. One friend explained in his infinite wisdom how he still had to wake up this morning and clean his bathroom. I get it. I’ve been a baseball player, a baseball coach and a baseball fan for as long as I have had human consciousness and I understand you can’t win em all. In the spirit of good sportsmanship I offer a recipe to the Texas Rangers for their impressive victory over my beloved home town team. I will have to concede though, that if they do indeed play the SF Giants in the Series, that I will have to root against them. SF is my left coast home town. I have family there and have been visiting since I was a boy. If they play the Phillies, the boys from Arlington will have my support. It’s against the rules for any New Yorker to root for any team from Philly…look it up.
So congratulations Rangers (at least you have the same name as my favorite hockey team)…and don’t forget to send Cliff Lee to play in the Bronx next year. Goodbye, Yanks.
South Texas Roadmeat Chili
3 green peppers, chopped med.
3 yellow onions, chopped med.
2 fresh jalapenos, seeded and chopped fine
1 stalk celery, chopped med.
1/4 cup cooking oil
4 lbs chuck, coarsely ground
5 lbs venison, coarsely ground (or use all beef if you must)
3 oz. Gebhardt’s chili pwd.
1 1/2 tsp. cumin seeds
6 dashes Tabasco
1 7oz. can diced green chiles
2 14oz cans stewed tomatoes
1 can beer
water, salt and pepper
1. Chop veggies, heat oil in a well seasoned iron pot. Sizzle veggies in pot
with oil.
2.Add meat and brown. Stir in remaining ingredients and cover with
an inch of water. Cook slowly about 3 or 4 hours.
3.Skim of grease after an
hour or two.
Several weeks and 8 thrilling victories ago what began as a joke evolved into a mass hysteria many of you shared with me. That it culminated with last night’s 7-3 victory and the Yankees hoisting their 27th World Series Championship trophy was truly amazing. Thanks for sharing the ride and my psychosis so willingly. Thanks to Shirley Gabriner who lent us her MOJO for last night’s game. Thanks to my mom and my grandmother for allowing us to take a peek into the family cookbook. Thanks to my family, particularly Soo, who surrendered the living room to me the last few nights. Thanks to all of the chefs whose cookbooks we borrowed from. Thanks to all of you for sharing ideas and making requests. Thanks to the Yankees (let us not forget them) for playing outstanding baseball and giving us a summer and fall for the ages. And, finally, let us give thanks to the man who was the inspiration for this whole shebang…Wade Boggs…whose obsession with our feathered friends gave us quite a few laughs and some gratefully full bellies. I am including a final chicken recipe…and it’s the one some people credit as being the recipe that started Boggs on his chicken jag…Buttermilk Fried Chicken…Have one more chicken dinner as a tribute to all we have seen these past weeks…and then go treat yourself to a fat juicy steak…you deserve it. Go Yanks!
OK…let’s stop fooling around here. I know I have brought out the “big guns” before…but now it’s time for the Howitzer. Last night’s 8-6 loss brought a sense of urgency back to the World Series and now it’s time to come home and put it away. I have one name…and it’s the one that I feel can bring #27 back to the Bronx…Shirley Gabriner! Shirley Gabriner is a dear family friend and she is our ace in the hole. She is a beloved wife, mother and aunt, a real Brooklynite, hosts the best (and only) Seder I have ever been to and is one of the most knowledgeable and fanatical Yankee devotees I know. I visit Shirley for several reasons…not the least is that she is one of the cutest human beings on the planet…but mostly to eat great food and talk Yankee baseball.
I received a request from a friend during Game 4 for a great BBQ World Series chicken recipe. Watching last night’s stunning 7-4 win left me exhausted and elated but I still had some homework to do. I have encountered many barbecued chicken recipes over the years but have never had a favorite. I like so many of them for different reasons. Here, I wanted to present a recipe that you can make on opening day on the grill as well as in the broiler during chilly November playoff games. I think this one from Tyler Florence is moist and delicious with a sauce so good that you will be tempted to drink some before you marinate the chicken.
The Yankees have another, much more prominent, food connection aside from my obsessive collection of chicken recipes. Molly O’Neill, formerly a food columnist for the NY Times Magazine is the sister of beloved Yankee star right-fielder, Paul O’Neill. Molly wrote a classic NY cookbook that is a collection of recipes from all over the city I’ve heard described as covering everything “from the firehouses to the Four Seasons”.
Game 2 was a heart stopper and AJ rose to the occasion and pitched a brilliant game. I have been considering a chicken stew for a World Series post and after one down home guy like Burnett saved our bacon, and another in Andy Pettitte was pitching today, I figured that a one pot country meal was in order. I wrote about Oliver’s books in an 
The World Series begins on a Wednesday and one of the things I always remember about Wednesdays was going to my grandmother’s house for chicken soup. My grandmother, Annie, was always second fiddle in Sadie’s (my great-grandmother and family matriarch) kitchen but she could bake and she could really make stellar chicken soup. My version differs only in that I re-introduce the chicken to the soup where Annie and my mother, always used the chicken for another meal.
