Well, I reckon I'll start it off. There were actually only a couple of things Mom made that I just plain hated. I did have my other dislikes, but these two caused me to miss many nights of Ed Sullivan, or worse...The Flintstones! Remember when they were prime time? Anyway, the first dish was liver, and I still hate it, and ain't farkin eating it. The second one was................................HAM:icon_blush:! Yup, as a child it was the pits. She made it two ways, one, as a ham steak, and two, as a ham, cheese, and potato casserole. Given a choice, it was the casserole because there was less ham on my plate:thumb: I also hated the usual side which was butter beans. Don't remember having a problem with the flavor so much as the way they felt in my mouth, just kinda dry.
By junior high, ham was my friend and now it's one of my favorites however it's served.
Started with a small, fresh ham.
Made up a curing brine and pumped the ham to 10% of its green weight, and the soaked it in the brine for five days at 38*
Heavily smoked with hickory
15 hours later, brought out at an IT of 150*
After an overnight chill
Grilled up a slice for lunch. I also grilled up a peach with butter, brown sugar and cinnamon.
Served with butter beans, tomato slices(both out of our backyard garden) and the grilled peach. Gonna have it again for supper, and will be frying a slice up with my eggs tomorrow morning. Love the ham! Please use this shot, and thanks for looking.