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Stuff All the Jalapenos

No lie, my hands are on fire. And I’m pretty sure my lungs are trying to crawl out of my body. Send help.

I’ve had a miserable day, so I thought I’d throw a touch of masochism in the mix and stuff some jalapenos. Makes sense, right?

You see, this is one of those foods that I think is high risk and also high reward. You might get a batch that’s mild and pleasant. Slice them open and they smell like salsa or someone’s plastic baggy full of homegrown produce. Sometimes a drop of juice feels like acid or a burning match on your skin. There’s not really any in between.

Hello, Satan.

There’s so many possibilities here, though. You can literally stuff them with anything imaginable. Cheese, meat… cheese. The only rule is that they MUST be wrapped in bacon.

Mmm isn’t this the most unappetizing picture you’ve ever seen?

Today’s mix is cream cheese, pulled pork (from Burnco of course), medium Tillamook Cheddar, and Hasty Bake seasoning. Put it all in a bowl and stir. Smear it inside those bad boys and wrap them in bacon.

I also usually dust the outside with more Hasty Bake seasoning because the brown sugar gives them a nice char. Don’t be scared of the char. Become one with the char (in your stomach, otherwise you’d be on fire).

I can smell this photo.

I didn’t use toothpicks this time because I overestimated my ability to wrap a jalapeno. They’re unraveling. Whoops. I’m not going to apologize for this mistake because I’m not going for aesthetics. I’m just hungry.

End result: my mouth hurts and I’m sweaty.

10/10 would eat again.

In the Beginning

I’m stressed out, guys. I just want to eat.

It’s Friday, which means I get my choice of junk for dinner. This week’s poison: tacos. Don’t act like you’re surprised.

Step one, look at this meat.

Burnco BBQ chorizo links.

Now look at this.

Chorizo tacos with cilantro and a baja sauce (sour cream, lime, garlic, salt, sriracha).

And this.

Burnco BBQ hornets nest (Anaheim pepper stuffed with cream cheese, brisket, and wrapped in bacon).

This is mexi-cue heaven. And since I bought three pounds of sausage… I see Taco Friday, Taco Saturday, AND Taco Sunday. Hell yes.

Someone come roll me off the couch later, I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk.

Bring a mojito with you.

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