I'm cooking spare ribs in the oven for tonight. I rubbed them with a rub (thank you, Jamie Oliver) and am ready to put them in. Should I cook them on low heat (250 degrees) for a long time (3 hours) or should I use a higher temperature?
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The DH ordered Folded Pizza last night, They make regular pizza, then fold it in halves and then quarters and press it, which turns it into a filled-dough experience. OTH, I had the BEST flat pizza ever. White pizza with potatoes, walnuts, gorgonzola and rosemary. DeeLISHus!
Should I cook them on low heat (250 degrees) for a long time (3 hours)
This - you want low & slow so the connective tissue will have time to baste the meat as it melts.
I'm cooking spare ribs in the oven for tonight. I rubbed them with a rub (thank you, Jamie Oliver) and am ready to put them in. Should I cook them on low heat (250 degrees) for a long time (3 hours) or should I use a higher temperature?
America's Test Kitchen did indoors spare ribs on this weekend's episode, and they cooked them on a rack in a sheet pan over some smoky tea (Lapsong Souchong, I think it was), set the pan on a cooking/pizza stone after it had heated up to 500 degrees, cooked it at that temp for about 30-45 minutes, and then backed it down to 250 for 2 1/2 to 3 hours, IIRC. Oh, and they made sure to cover the pan in tin foil to keep the steaming/smoking contained.
We made stock this weekend with a beef and lamb bone. The lamb was a *terrible* idea; the smell made us both too sick to sleep, and the whole thing is a greasy mess. I hope it doesn't ruin the taste, though.
There is a Golden Retriever in my dining room that my neighbor and I found wandering the busy street by my house. The damn thing is trying to bond with me so I don't call animal control.
Make it stop looking at me with those eyes!
Damn.
I'm making myself hungry now.
Awww, those big dark sweet eyes.
Sue, listen very carefully. This is very important.
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What are you going to name him/her?
The lamb was a *terrible* idea; the smell made us both too sick to sleep, and the whole thing is a greasy mess.
The Screaming of the Lamb Cookers!