My plan was to start another beef stew. I grabbed another lump of frozen beef, and as I pulled it out, it had frozen to the package next to it, and ripped off the protective plastic freezer bag on that lump. Which was a wild duck. I hadn't planned to cook the duck until later, after looking up recipes and such, but...when the duck is there, you cook the duck. Somehow. Nor did I know how good (or not) the duck would be when I did it, so I still wanted to get the beef started.
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Published on April 14, 2010 12:03