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If we were having coffee today, I’d pull out my phone and show you my latest book trailer.
You’d probably say something like, “Book trailer? You mean, like a bookmobile?”
No, it is a video promotion for my upcoming book release. Book trailers were all the rage a couple of years ago, but I haven’t noticed too many of them recently. I have two trailers for both of my other books, one I bought, the other three I cobbled together. The first one I put together myself was made by putting tother music and text in a PowerPoint presentation. I made the last two using the same app I used this time. Like I said, all of them have just been cobbled together.
It’s a good metaphor. Generally, I gather a number of static images that hopefully relate to various themes in the book, then assemble them together with brief phrases that hopefully convey content. I can’t take credit for the production. It’s all part of an app on my iPhone called iMovie. The music, the backgrounds, and all the timing is part of a “trailer template” they offer.
The “free use” photos I used were chosen because I thought they reflected aspects of specific book content. I began by inserting them into the template. There were already words in the storyboard but those are easy to replace. You have to be careful with content as the splash phrases need to fit together but you can’t be too wordy or the text size is reduced. Brevity also helps with visual appeal … a viewer has to be able to read it quickly. You can play it at any time while to see if it works or if you need to tweak. There is a lot of tweaking. I try not to overthink it. Most of my tweaking is with the text content.
I don’t know that any of my trailers have generated sales, but I have to admit that they are a lot of fun to put together. With the book release coming up, I’m excited to have it up on youtube to use in pre-release promotion. You know, like this posting!
Oh, the link! View my trailer here: https://youtu.be/yMXbZoBdIx8
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How about you? Did you do anything creative this week?
Thomas Fenske is a writer living in NC.
His latest novel, LUCKY STRIKE, is coming out in a few weeks.
Get more information on it and his other works at http://thefensk.com
If we were having coffee today I’d be pretty vocal about recognizing the fiftieth anniversary of the first lunar landing. I have privately noted the date every year since then. It is hard to believe it has been fifty years because I remember the events of Apollo 11 quite vividly.
In fact, I have followed the space program closely since the first flight of Alan Shepherd. My fourth-grade teacher, Miss McGrath, dated some guy who worked for NASA (I grew up in Houston so he was part of the fledgling Manned Spacecraft Center) and he came in and got us all fired up about the whole thing. We watched the entire flight of John Glenn on TV in school! Big deal, you younger folks might think, but in 1962 it was indeed a big deal!
Even from the first days there were complaints about the spending of money on this entire effort. These complaints continue today. Improve things on earth first, they say. I say, look around. Chances are you’re reading this on a computer or better yet, a tablet or smartphone, based on information that was transmitted over the internet by wire or by wireless communication. These weren’t just natural progressions in technology.
Look at the 20th Century: most “advances” were slow, almost cosmetic, and this continued up through the 1960s. It was after the space program that things really took off. This is because of the huge investment in technology, which created new industries, and a lot of jobs, along with a lot of new ideas solving problems that people hadn’t even considered before. This served to make people more interested in pursuing educational goals to advance various fields of engineering, that is, as opposed to more traditional trade pursuits.
All of us have been affected by the amazing advances in electronics, medicine, engineering, metallurgy, chemistry, manufacturing, robotics, heck, I’m running out of fields but there are more — I just can’t remember them all — you can trace all these things back to the initial investments in the lunar landing project. It wasn’t just an investment in achieving a singular technological triumph, it was an investment in all of us that continues to enrich our lives to this day. Maybe these things would have eventually happened, but I assure you the progress would have happened at a snail’s pace compared to the way it worked out.
You want a really good example? In May 1977 we celebrated the fiftieth anniversary of Charles Lindbergh’s flight across the Atlantic. Think about that. Yes, air travel had advanced, mostly due to wartime necessity, but that’s pretty much it. Television? It existed in concept at the time of Lindbergh but wasn’t even crudely available for another twenty years. When did things really start to take off?
To the deniers, I have to ask, where is the motivation for such a conspiracy — one that would involve hundreds of thousands of people? The money? It really wasn’t that much in comparison to the rest of the Federal budget … remember it was funded piecemeal over a period of years. It still is. The thing I hate about the deniers is this: at the core of their denial is that they deny humans are even capable of doing something like this.
Here are some common claims. No stars in the pictures. It’s daytime! There is no atmosphere and no ocean to reflect blue, but it’s daytime and it’s really bright and the cameras must be f-stopped really tight. I’ll tell you this, if there were stars in the pictures, that would be proof of a fake. The flag? It had a spring to make it unfurl. Hanging limp would have looked really lame. We weren’t entirely without class in the sixties. The danger of the Van Allen Radiation Belts? It’s a phenomenon. Really, there’s much more danger from solar wind (which is where the radiation in the belts comes from). We know about these things … there is layered shielding. Most of the time you get more radiation from the electric burner on your stove. I saw some guy post once about “how did they take off from the moon without an engine?” … where did he get that? Of course there was an engine. Lordy.
In my opinion, two events precipitated these conspiracy theories, both of them were movies. Star Wars and Capricorn One. Capricorn One came after Star Wars … it was about a similar sort of conspiracy but involving a Mars landing. Pretty low budget and forgettable movie but some people didn’t forget and it cemented the merest idea of a conspiracy in their minds. The other, Star Wars, heralded a technological leap in movie special effects that continues to this day. Note: before Star Wars, space special effects were pretty darn awful. You have to think about this in context. I think a lot of deniers consider the issue through the post-Star Wars special effects revolution, not before.
Yes, people have died. Space has always been a dangerous endeavor. So is the freeway and air travel. In times past, people would go off on ocean voyages and disappear without a trace. Did they stop sailing the ocean? Nope, they built newer and better ships.
You might note that I used Buzz Aldrin’s name first in my title … that was both for aesthetics as well as to give Buzz a big shout out. We all remember Neil Armstrong first and foremost; he stepped out first, after all. But you know what? They landed together; they were a team, and I think they thought of themselves as a team of three. Success depended on all three of them … including Mike Collins, the man in the tin can up above. So to all of you, Buzz, Mike, and Neil … thank you for helping us realize what is no doubt the most awesome technological event yet created by our species. Think of it, yeah, America did this, but more than that … humans did this! Let’s go back!
Thomas Fenske is a writer living in NC … find more information about him and his writing at http://thefensk.com
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If we were having coffee today I’d be in a good mood.
“Why?” you might ask.
I’d tell you that I finally finished all the identified corrections on my latest manuscript.
Getting a book published is a process and you need to know you can’t skip any component parts of that process. Well, to be more correct, you shouldn’t skip any of the steps. If you’re lucky enough to get your manuscript accepted by a publisher and are offered a contract, the publisher proceeds to edit your manuscript. This is humbling because you, as an author, have been pouring over your own manuscript with a fine-toothed comb, striving to deliver the best possible work. When you get the manuscript back you find out just what a fumble-fingered oaf you really are. I’ve reviewed some of the corrections wondering to myself, “who the hell wrote this crap?”
Yes, you get your manuscript back with hundreds of corrections, each of which you must review, and accept or decline. Sometimes you have instructions to rewrite a sentence or paragraph. Those must be flagged for the editor to review. It’s a process, usually involving two, three, or more rounds of correction/review.
At that point, it goes to the copyeditor, a process that can take several weeks. This is a period of waiting, a chance for an author to revert to lazy habits. Or, sometimes, a really good author might take this opportunity to work on the next novel. I’ve done both.
When the copyeditor is finished, the publisher proceeds to package the book into something close to the final form and sends you a test edition, called a galley. My publisher concentrates on ebooks so my galleys come in the form of a PDF file. This is the author’s most important step in the process. We’ve written the book. We’ve spent months, sometimes years, revising the manuscript, crafting it into the product we sold to the publisher. Now it is our turn to painstakingly read our own work. I mentioned a fine-toothed comb earlier. At this stage, we really need to sift the work for any errors we can find. I generally go to the library and sequester myself into one of those little study rooms for this process.
It is surprising, after revision, editing, and copyediting, I always find several dozen errors that need to be corrected. The corrections are listed with the full line, then on the next line, you put the full corrected line with the correction highlighted. You double-space after the correction. This allows the editor to easily find the exact line in the text and differentiate between corrections. Note: some of the “errors” are spacing corrections since the fully justified text sometimes results in inordinate spacing between words. This is your last chance to be creative. For Lucky Strike, I submitted five pages of these corrections.
Once this stage is completed, the publisher applies the errors you found and sends you a corrected PDF. You’re finished, right? Nope. There is one more base you need to touch. You need to double-check the corrections.
With my first novel, I neglected to do this. I trusted them. I was writing part-time, it was a busy time at work. I was new, I didn’t know what I was doing. If I had checked even a few of those corrections, I’d have immediately realized that they had somehow not saved any of the galley corrections and the “final” version was, in fact, the uncorrected galleys. Two weeks after publication I started getting reports of errors … very familiar errors. The enormity of the problem became evident very quickly but I had a heck of a time convincing the publisher what had happened. This is a story for another blog entry, but in short, I learned a very valuable lesson … double-check the corrections.
So, after I completed my corrections for the Lucky Strike, I double-checked the file and found a handful of errors that were either missed or were miscorrected. In most cases, these were instances where there were multiple corrections in the same sentence. We call the corrections errata, so I sent a new file of errata errata. This is what I just finalized. I got the new corrected PDF. Yes, I checked it again. Done!
But you know, it isn’t over there. On publication day, an author should actually order all versions of their own book, just like a normal reader. It is in our best interest to do this, so we can again spot check the published versions and also determine delivery times and availability. Again, if I had done this with the first book, I would have discovered the error much earlier than my readers.
So, like the title says, touch all the bases! Is it going to be perfect? Probably not. There are always things that slip through the process. How do other publishers do it? They do the same thing. I used to never see errors in books, but after going through this process, I spot things all the time. I don’t fixate on their errors, I just take a moment to feel the author’s pain.
What publishing nightmares have you survived?
Thomas Fenske is an author living in North Carolina. His latest novel, Lucky Strike, is due out in October. Now is a great time to catch up on his Traces of Treasure series … get more info on his web page.
The third book in my Traces of Treasure series is coming out this October and I’m looking for new reviewers of this book and the other books in the series.
Why would anyone be interested in these books?
The answer is: I seriously don’t know.
I just write them and hope people find them entertaining.
But what I do know is this: the people who’ve read the first two books in the series really like them. But hey, not enough people have read them yet. I also know that although the subject matter seems a bit male-oriented, seriously, these books appeal to women as well as men. Check out the current reviews on Amazon if you don’t believe me.
These are mysteries centered on a sense of adventure, with a good dose of obsession. The hero of the series (so far) is Sam Milton. He’s a bit of a loner and loser in the first book, The Fever. He’s obsessed and he can’t help it. He got arrested at nineteen and while in jail he helped a sick and dying wino who rewarded him with the riddle. It, the broken little man said, would help Sam find a long lost gold mine out in west Texas.
The Fever is a bit of a what-if scenario. What if this happened to you? Well, you’d think about it, first dismissing it has hogwash. Then you might wonder to yourself late at night … what if? This is where the title comes in. Eventually, you can’t help it. You catch the FEVER, gold fever. When the book opens, a very tired and frustrated Sam is hiking out of the wilderness after yet another fruitless search. It’s dangerous terrain, the home of rattlesnakes and mountain lions. He’s trespassing. He sneaks in and out and drives the eight to ten hours back to his regular life, only to plot and plan his next trip. He’s careful. He has a set routine of procedures designed to keep him safe.
Then, after this latest trip, he stumbles upon the solution to the first clue in the riddle. It’s something he missed for years. It was so simple. Yet, he’s at the end of his hiking season; or is he? The book is about his rush to get back into the field to check out his hunch, throwing out many of the safeguards he had built into his past searches. Love? Family? Job? Who cares … this is gold we’re talking about.
A riddle and an obsession … what could possibly go wrong?
The second book, A Curse That Bites Deep, follows closely on the heels of The Fever. Sam has relocated to the area, relieving himself of the strain of those long drives. I’m trying not to add spoilers here, but suffice it to say, he’s much happier than he’s been in a long time. He’s in love with a cafe owner who befriended him in the first book. Things are finally looking up for him, well, that is until people start dying. One-by-one, people close to Sam seem to pass away. Some deaths can be explained as accidents, but others are obviously murder. As the situation continues to get even more complicated, he must take the initiative to confront the killer before the circle of death tightens around the love of his life. Is it just a random homicidal maniac or is it the curse he had earlier been warned about?
The third book, Lucky Strike, due out in October, definitely proves that Sam’s lost gold mine is not the only treasure-oriented mystery in this small west Texas town. But our friends have a problem: something is definitely wrong but the details are not obvious. They must claw and scratch their way through a bunch of muddled clues to put the pieces together. All the while they are facing a ruthless villain who seems to be everywhere at once. It is a top-notch mystery, sure to entertain. This story is as much about Sam’s girlfriend Smidgeon Toll, as it is about him. See that image on the cover? That’s not blatant sensationalism–she does that more than once in this story.
I need reviews, so I am willing to provide PDF review copies of all three books to people who are willing to read and review them. Books 2 and 3 do have a bit of exposition so they could probably be read standalone. Of course, any review for Lucky Strike would be an advance review but if I get good taglines from an early review I can use that in the book. I have an early August cutoff for that.
I’m wanting to sell books, of course, so if there is a massive rush to the box office I might need to be selective.
So if you are looking for something to read, like to leave reviews on Amazon or even better … are a book blogger — help a guy out and drop me a line. You can get more information on the books at http://thefensk.com — My email info is there as well.
If we were having coffee today, I’d be in a tizzy about punctuation. Not just any punctuation, mind you, but specifically colons and periods.
I keep getting zinged by editors on my enormously bad habit of spacing twice after colons and periods. I am currently using great effort to force myself to space singly right now as I complete every sentence.
The habit dates me. I learned to type on a typewriter. It was a standard rule I was taught. TWO spaces after colons and periods. TWO. If not, you’d get that big ruler smacked across your knuckles. I told you, it was a long time ago.
Somewhere along the line, as word processors came into being, the rule changed to a single space. I believe very large numbers of us didn’t get the memo.
It is a habit that is almost as hard to quit as smoking. It’s automatic, especially when I am on a two-thousand-word writing spree.
How many of you still double space after colons and periods?
Thomas Fenske is a writer living in North Carolina. You can buy his books on Amazon. Handy links are available here: http://thefensk.com
His second novel, A CURSE THAT BITES DEEP is on sale through June 2 at Amazon, the ebook is only 99 cents.
If we were having coffee today I’d be skipping the sweet roll. Can’t do it, I’d say. A1C is too high, the doctor said the last time I was in there and he mentioned the dreaded D-word. I was ticked off. I admit it. No, I wasn’t ticked off at him. I wasn’t ticked off at fate or at life. No, I was ticked off at ME! I knew better.
I’m being a good boy. My glucose numbers are stellar. I’m dealing with the random sweets part of this much the same way I dealt with drinking when I realized that was a deep dark hole I didn’t want to go farther down. I’m changing. This is harder. There are only two liquor stores here, but there are three donut shops.
I’m watching carbs. I “did” Atkins a number of years ago so I have a good handle on the relative carb counts of food. That is a big part of this. I’m also exercising. Regarding foods, it is easier than Atkins. I can have that occasional biscuit as long as I work it into my overall meal carb count. Same with tortillas. That covers at least two of my major food groups.
I’m still playing with a few things. Like, take spaghetti squash. Some people tout it as a replacement for pasta. I like it as a vegetable but I never much liked it with Marinara sauce. Ah, but I was hungry for Chicken Curry one day and wondered about making some rice, my usual accompaniment. I can eat rice in small quantities. But sometimes it doesn’t fit in with other things I might have eaten that day. At the store, I saw some spaghetti squash and I wondered, “what if?”
I’m here to tell you today that curried chicken over spaghetti squash is a revelation! The slight sweetness in the taste is a perfect accompaniment to a spiced curry sauce. Who knew? I also found something else. It seems to actually lower my glucose. Anecdotal evidence, sure, but I’ve noticed it every time I’ve tried it. This combination is definitely in the mix now, an accident like my sweet potato secret. Ah, but you have to get my cookbook to get that.
Thomas Fenske is a writer living in NC.
For more information: http://thefensk.com
If we were having coffee today I’d be inclined to warn you about a new telephone scam that is making the rounds. This one is designed to prey upon helpless old people. They hope. It centers on the “new” Medicare card. I must be on some heavy hitters list because I get calls for this one almost every day.
I generally try to be polite on the phone. Even with telemarketers and scammers. This one is obviously a scam because it starts out by asking if the one has received the new Medicare card. They will then explain that they are here to help you to activate the new card. Since I only recently joined Medicare I knew this was bogus. It told me immediately they wanted to use this ruse to get unsuspecting people to divulge their Social Security Numbers. In some cases, they want to charge a fee to help you activate your new card, which was already activated the moment you received it.
Sigh. I started out telling them I wasn’t interested in whatever they wanted to offer me. They try to scare you by telling you, through their heavy accents, that they ARE Medicare. Medicare doesn’t initiate any kind of call. I generally ask to be taken off the list. One woman told me that she could not take me off the list until I answered all of her questions. I told her I was reporting them to the FCC (useless since the phone number is spoofed–not valid) and she responded by chanting “bless this call, bless this call, bless this call, bless this call” … I just hung up.
So the next day I got ANOTHER call. They have a lot of information, name address, obviously phone number. Affirm NOTHING! On this latest call, when the guy asked if I received the new card I answered “No. I’m not on Medicare.”
Obviously, his script had some component for that answer and he started, “Okay …” but before he could continue I just went off on him.
“I don’t have Medicare or Social Security. I don’t pay taxes and I don’t have anything to do with the United States Government whatsoever …” I was just rattling off anything I could think of. I hesitated, and the line was silent for a long interval, and he said, “Uhhhh,” and hung up.
I’m tired of not being able to answer my phone. I’m taking it back and proceeding to have a bit of fun in the process. I know someone who just puts it down on the table and walks away and comes back later and hangs it up. I know someone else who blasts a loud air horn. I think I’ll stick with crazy. Nice but crazy. They want to mail you a packet? Say you don’t get mail anymore, that you opted out. No Social Security, no Medicare, no Credit Cards, no Banks. Money? You don’t use it, never have. You don’t even know whose phone this is … You don’t even know where you are.
Be alert and aware and let’s take our phones back.
Uh, since I don’t use money, could you pay?
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Did you know Thanksgiving is in just a couple of days? While shopping, I am always amazed at the huge stacks of green beans and mushroom soup and of course fried onions. Did you ever wonder what people ate for Thanksgiving before this dish showed up? Read on for I one clue.
I’m here to tell you, I hate this “classic” green bean dish. I guess “hate” is a strong word. It’s not that it is bad, it’s just that it could be so much better. How do I know? When I got married, my darling bride turned me on to the dish her mother made at Thanksgiving for years and years. After I started collecting cookbooks, I started looking for it. Yes, it exists. I found it in two (I have thousands of cookbooks). One was a Gladys Tabor cookbook from the 40s. If Gladys was alive today I have no doubt she’d be on The Food Network. I also found it in a 1960s church cookbook. So my hat is off to my wife’s late mom, Martha Cook. Wherever she got this recipe, she cooked it every year and when I got married, she saved me from “other” casserole. It is THE standard recipe at our house.
It looks harder than it is. I’m all about easy at Thanksgiving, and this is a type of homemade dish that is still easy.
Swiss Style Green Beans
2 Tablespoons Flour
2 Tablespoons grated onion
7 Tablespoons butter or margarine, divided
2 Tablespoons sugar
1 teaspoon salt
1 teaspoon white pepper
16 ounces sour cream
8 ounces grated Swiss cheese
4 – 5 Cans French Style Green Beans, drained well
1/2 cup crushed corn flakes
Lightly saute the onions in 4 Tablespoons of the butter and stir in the flour; stir until it is smooth. Add sugar, salt, and white pepper; blend well. Slowly stir in the sour cream and mix well and cook until smooth, and it begins to thicken, stirring occasionally.
Add the drained green beans and mix well. Pour the mixture into greased casserole. Top with Swiss cheese. (this can be made ahead and refrigerated at this point)
Melt the remaining 3 Tablespoons of butter and stir in the corn flakes and mix until well coated, toasting lightly. Spread on top of the cheese.
Bake at 350F for 30-40 minutes.
Trust me, once you eat these green beans, you never go back. Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!
Thomas Fenske is a writer living in North Carolina.
His books make great Christmas presents: http://thefensk.com
been trumpeting to all who would listen, and to a good many who would
rather not, that there is only one way to cook a turkey. This turkey is
not my turkey. It is the creation of the late Morton Thompson, who wrote
“Not as a Stranger” and other books.
Countess” which was given to the late Robert Benchley, who had eaten
the turkey and was so moved as to write an introduction to the book.
Benchley then lost the manuscript. He kept hoping it would turn up–
although not as much, perhaps, as Thompson did, but somehow it vanished,
irretrievably. Thompson did not have the heart to write it over. He did,
however, later put his turkey rule in another book. Not a cookbook, but a
collection of very funny pieces called “Joe, the Wounded Tennis Player”.
six-month-old baby. There are no shortcuts, as you will see.
as though it gave the farmer a hard time when he did it in. It ought to
weigh between 16 and 30 pounds. Have the poultryman, or butcher, cut its
head off at the end of the neck, peel back the skin, and remove the neck
close to the body, leaving the tube. You will want this for stuffing.
Also , he should leave all the fat on the bird.
pepper. Give it a friendly pat and set it aside. Chop the heart, gizzard,
and liver and put them, with the neck, into a stewpan with a clove of
garlic, a large bay leaf, 1/2 tsp coriander, and some salt. I don’t know
how much salt– whatever you think. Cover this with about 5 cups of water
and put on the stove to simmer. This will be the basting fluid a little
RAMOS FIZZ. I concoct it by taking the whites of four eggs, an equal
amount of cream, juice of half a lemon (less 1 tsp.), 1/2 tsp.
confectioner’s sugar, an appropriate amount of gin, and blending with a
few ice cubes. Pour about two tablespoons of club soda in a chimney glass,
add the mix, with ice cubes if you prefer. Save your egg yolks, plus
1 tsp. of lemon — you’ll need them later. Have a good sip! (Add 1 dash
of Orange Flower Water to the drink, not the egg yolks)
large can of crushed pineapple, the grated rind of a lemon, and three
tablespoons of chopped preserved ginger (If you like ginger, double
this -REB). Add 2 cans of drained Chinese water chestnuts.
somewhat smaller, bowl. Into this, measuring by teaspoons, put:
2 hot dry mustard
2 caraway seed
2 celery seed
2 poppy seed
1 black pepper
2 1/2 oregano
3/4 thyme 1/4 basil
1/2 chili powder
1 Tbl. poultry seasoning
4 Tbl parsley
4 headless crushed cloves
1 well crushed bay leaf
4 large chopped onions
6 good dashes Tabasco
5 crushed garlic cloves
6 large chopped celery
bowl. Put in three packages of unseasoned bread crumbs (or two loaves of
toast or bread crumbs), 3/4 lb. ground veal, 1/2 lb. ground fresh pork,
1/4 lb. butter, and all the fat you have been able to pull out of the
recommended (Do this at your own risk – we always did! -REB). Get a
fourth bowl, an enormous one. Take a sip for a few minutes, wash your
hands, and mix the contents of all the other bowls. Mix it well. Stuff
the bird and skewer it. Put the leftover stuffing into the neck tube.
paste consisting of those four egg yolks and lemon juice left from the
Ramos Fizz. Add 1 tsp hot dry mustard, a crushed clove of garlic, 1 Tbl
onion juice, and enough flour to make a stiff paste. When the oven is
red hot, put the bird in, down on the rack. Sip on your drink
until the bird has begin to brown all over, then take it out and paint
the bird all over with paste. Put it back in and turn the oven down to
350 degrees F. Let the paste set, then pull the bird out and paint again.
Keep doing this until the paste is used up.
the stove, This is your basting fluid. The turkey must be basted every
15 minutes. Don’t argue. Set your timer and keep it up. (When confronted
with the choice “do I baste from the juice under the bird or do I baste
with the juice from the pot on the stove?” make certain that the juice
under the bird neither dries out and burns, nor becomes so thin that
gravy is weak. When you run out of baste, use cheap red wine. This
critter makes incredible gravy! -REB) The bird should cook about 12
minutes per pound, basting every 15 minutes. Enlist the aid of your
friends and family.
then darker and darker. After about 2 hours you will think I’m crazy. The
bird will be turning black. (Newcomers to black turkey will think you are
demented and drunk on your butt, which, if you’ve followed instructions,
you are -REB) In fact, by the time it is finished, it will look as though
we have ruined it. Take a fork and poke at the black cindery crust.
golden-browns found in a precious Rembrandt. Stick the fork too deep, and
the juice will gush to the ceiling. When you take it out, ready to carve
it, you will find that you do not need a knife. A loud sound will cause
the bird to fall apart like the walls of that famed biblical city. The
moist flesh will drive you crazy, and the stuffing–well, there is
nothing like it on this earth. You will make the gravy just like it as
always done, adding the giblets and what is left of the basting fluid.
There is seldom, if ever, leftover turkey when this recipe is used. If
there is, you’ll find that the fowl retains its moisture for a few days.
That’s all there is to it. It’s work, hard work— but it’s worth it.
aid in shopping for this monster, or for checking your spice cabinet -REB)
1 large can crushed pineapple
4 large onions
6 celery stalks
buncha preserved ginger
2 cans water chestnuts
3 packages unseasoned bread crumbs
3/4 pounds ground veal
1/2 pounds ground pork
1 quart apple cider