Jack, British running them out may very well be the persecution they encountered up there. Again, I’m not real up to snuff on that history part, so, your knowledge is quite possibly correct.
Tonight is probably my last real time with Merle. I intend to ship him off to
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Monday. So, I tried to feed him well.
I started with some boudin. It’s similar to sausage. Traditionally, it is made with the leftover parts of the pig. We used everyone but the oink, my grandpa said. Boudin used the organs and some of the less desirable parts, in the intestine casing along with onions, bell pepper, celery and spices. It also uses rice. It’s how poor people, who where not able to “live high on the hog” (meaning eat the better cuts that come, generally, from the upper parts). Then, it’s steamed. I prefer mine smoked, which gives it the darker color you see here. And, this is just pork shoulder boudin. And, it’s nice and spicy. Got a good kick. A friend of ours owns a local store and they make it in house. Regular and smoked. You don’t find the real deal stuff for general sale too often lol.
Merle slit the casings for me, and cut them in halves. He cut one up for me to make boudin balls for my wife. It’s exactly that, a ball of boudin breaded and fried. Some folks stuff them with pepper jack cheese. My wife has celiac so I make up a gluten free breading for her. She doesn’t get this too often.
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Next, we grilled some smoked Cajun sausage and diced it up nice and small
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While waiting on everyone to be ready to eat, I bartered and fried the boudin balls.
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Fini!
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