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Chestnuts.
A buddy of me scored a huge bag of Chestnuts picked from his buddy's Chestnut tree (whoda thunk, I ain't even know they grew in California.) So he gave me a bag.
My experience with Chestnuts is, well, nil. I know you roast them over an open fire yada yada. He said just make sure to take a knife and poke a hole in each one or they will explode. Exploding nuts? That's odd.
But that's what I was going to do, roast them over an open fire. I took care to put a little "x" slit in each one. When it came time to roast them, I discovered I didn't have nearly enough room on the barbecue grill to accommodate them so I cooked them in the oven instead. Put a spare bbq grill on the oven grill and put them all on there. Hmmm, what temperature to use? Normally roasted over an open fire. Probably should be pretty hot. 450 degrees should do it. All was well, until about 20 minutes later. Pop. One went pop. That's odd. Came back a few minutes later. BLAM!!!!!
Holy crap this was a huge explosion! Back in the 1970's, there was a really bad movie that was made called "Scanners." It was about a small group of people that could use their psychic powers to make other people's head explode, making a horrible mess of whatever location they happened to be in. Well my Chestnuts were being SCANNED!
Then all hell broke loose and it was like popcorn on steroids, but at an epic nuclear level. I hastily shut the oven down. The inside of the oven was pure carnage, it was if you took several squirrels, packed each one of their heads with explosives and simultaneously set them all off. I don't know exactly what exploded squirrel brains look like but it has to be pretty close to what the inside of the oven looked like.
I know, I know, I already know the first comment. "Why didn't you Google chestnuts before cooking them?" I try to be SOMEWHAT non reliant on GPS, the Internet, instructions, etc...
Of the remaining Chestnuts that survived the ordeal intact, I can only say that their properties were unlike any nuts I have eaten before. They had a soft consistency and pliable shell. I don't what squirrel brains cooked in the skull are like but I have to imagine they are fairly close in consistency to Chestnuts, if not in taste.
This was one of those once in a lifetime events - I really don't need to do it again. Sort of like riding the "It's a Small World" ride at Disneyland. For anyone contemplating stirring up Christmas cheer by roasting Chestnuts, I'm going to advise that they aren't all that. If you must do so, be advised they are an outdoor toy.
A buddy of me scored a huge bag of Chestnuts picked from his buddy's Chestnut tree (whoda thunk, I ain't even know they grew in California.) So he gave me a bag.
My experience with Chestnuts is, well, nil. I know you roast them over an open fire yada yada. He said just make sure to take a knife and poke a hole in each one or they will explode. Exploding nuts? That's odd.
But that's what I was going to do, roast them over an open fire. I took care to put a little "x" slit in each one. When it came time to roast them, I discovered I didn't have nearly enough room on the barbecue grill to accommodate them so I cooked them in the oven instead. Put a spare bbq grill on the oven grill and put them all on there. Hmmm, what temperature to use? Normally roasted over an open fire. Probably should be pretty hot. 450 degrees should do it. All was well, until about 20 minutes later. Pop. One went pop. That's odd. Came back a few minutes later. BLAM!!!!!
Holy crap this was a huge explosion! Back in the 1970's, there was a really bad movie that was made called "Scanners." It was about a small group of people that could use their psychic powers to make other people's head explode, making a horrible mess of whatever location they happened to be in. Well my Chestnuts were being SCANNED!
Then all hell broke loose and it was like popcorn on steroids, but at an epic nuclear level. I hastily shut the oven down. The inside of the oven was pure carnage, it was if you took several squirrels, packed each one of their heads with explosives and simultaneously set them all off. I don't know exactly what exploded squirrel brains look like but it has to be pretty close to what the inside of the oven looked like.
I know, I know, I already know the first comment. "Why didn't you Google chestnuts before cooking them?" I try to be SOMEWHAT non reliant on GPS, the Internet, instructions, etc...
Of the remaining Chestnuts that survived the ordeal intact, I can only say that their properties were unlike any nuts I have eaten before. They had a soft consistency and pliable shell. I don't what squirrel brains cooked in the skull are like but I have to imagine they are fairly close in consistency to Chestnuts, if not in taste.
This was one of those once in a lifetime events - I really don't need to do it again. Sort of like riding the "It's a Small World" ride at Disneyland. For anyone contemplating stirring up Christmas cheer by roasting Chestnuts, I'm going to advise that they aren't all that. If you must do so, be advised they are an outdoor toy.