1. Gravy. I brine my turkey and then roast it for the first 30 minutes at 500º. This gives me a great crispy skin and very moist meat, but it means any drippings are more likely to set off the smoke alarm (and they do) than provide the base for gravy. This year, I finally found a GOOD recipe for gravy that’s made using the giblets only, can be made days in advance, and provides an amazingly rich turkey gravy. Let me know if you want the recipe.
2. Rolls. I made dinner rolls from scratch this year. Now, this is a lot of pressure because Kara is in love with Sister Schubert’s rolls. Her entire family knows to not even think about going for the middle roll if she’s around. AND, not just dinner rolls, but specifically Sister Schubert’s rolls, were recently ranked as the #1 Thanksgiving side dish. I had a lot to live up to, and apparently I delivered. Fresh out of the oven, which I fully believe is what homemade bread is all about, with Kara as my witness, I beat the Sister. Maybe not worth the hassle, but I did it.
3. Stock. I’m sheepishly looking at my feet for not making a beautiful stock with my turkey carcass in the past, simmering for a few hours while I regret eating far too much. I corrected my error this year and will not make this mistake again. Swanson has nothing on my stock pot.
So, several paninis, cranberry salsas, and tetrazzinis later (if you’re on this list you probably have my tetrazzini recipe, which is MADE for Thanksgiving leftovers), here’s the most unique way I repurposed my bird:
Turkey Spring Rolls
Turkey marinated in Asian flavors with cellophane noodles, carrots, cucumber, lettuce, cilantro, and daikon sprouts in a rice paper wrapper. Nice spin on turkey!
and…
Turkey Ramen
Yes, ramen. This year my stock became a ramen noodle dish simmered with lots of Japanese flavors (ginger, togarashi, kombu, bonito, sesame) and served with a soft-boiled egg, toasted nori (seaweed), and of course, turkey. What better way to honor a dish misunderstood by so many Americans (myself included) than honoring it with a proper gourmet treatment reflecting a uniquely American holiday?
* Also pictured is my Thanksgiving spread which I know looks like everyone else’s, but they don’t all have the John Proctor and Abigail Williams figures on the table ;-) Look it up, kids. And yes, Kara, I know Puritans and pilgrims are not the same.
























