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Okay, listen up, chicken fans. Maryland fried chicken is not your average, slap-it-in-the-fryer bird. This is crispy, golden perfection with juicy meat that practically sings when you bite into it. And the gravy? Creamy, dreamy, soul-hugging goodness. Look, some cooks swear by shallow frying, others by frying-then-steaming, and honestly? I’m here for the science. Fry first for that crunch, then steam to get the meat cooked all the way through without drying it out. That’s the secret handshake of Maryland fried chicken.
Seasoning? Simple is best. Salt, pepper, maybe a sprinkle of Old Bay if you’re feeling fancy. That’s it. Don’t go adding a million herbs and calling it Maryland. It’s humble, it’s straightforward, and it’s perfect.
Now, history nerds, brace yourselves: this bird is famous. Like, world-famous. The French culinary legend Auguste Escoffier put it in his 1903 Le Guide Culinaire—breaded, pan-fried, served with bacon, corn cakes, and fried bananas. Yes, bananas. Don’t knock it ‘til you’ve tried it. And get this: it even made it onto the Titanic’s first-class luncheon menu on April 14, 1912. Talk about dining in style…before the iceberg, anyway.
So here’s the Ivy seal of approval: shallow fry, steam a bit, serve with a cream gravy that coats your spoon like a hug, maybe toss some biscuits on the side, and you’re golden. Crispy, juicy, legendary—Maryland fried chicken is basically a cultural icon, and if you don’t believe me, your taste buds will set you straight.
Maryland Fried Chicken
Hey friends,
I’ve got a little secret to share. Starting soon, my very own food blog, Minxeats, is going to get a tiny bit… possessed. By a fictional character. Yes, you read that right.
Meet Ivy Buchowski, my sharp-tongued, pastry-obsessed cousin from my Good Scents cozy mystery series. Ivy’s about to take over Minxeats for a while, sharing her culinary adventures, Baltimore-style eats, and maybe a few scandalous opinions on the best sticky buns in town. Think of it as a blog takeover. She’ll be writing, I’ll be watching (mostly), and you’ll get to peek behind the scenes of my cozy mystery world… one delicious bite at a time.
Why am I doing this? Well, Ivy’s voice is too much fun to keep locked in the pages of my books, and what better way to celebrate her than with her own corner of the internet? Plus, it’ll give fans of Killer Sillage a taste of her quirky perspective before the next book drops.
So buckle up, folks. Minxeats is about to get a little sassier, a lot more foodie, and totally Ivy-approved. Watch this space. You’ll want to be here when the first post goes live.
—Kathy
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