We do it too Gary...My job is to take the deep fryer out to the garage. I start with the Squid ( we do some fried),then some flounder and a few shrimp. I finish with the smelts. The entire process take about 3 hours ,
a half a bottle of whiskey and 2 good cigars.
Can't wait till next year..
Funny you mention the whiskey & cigars on Christmas Eve Frank.
My brother stopped by the other night to pick something up and I poured us a quick scotch...a Highland Park 12 yo single malt. So I pour the drink and put the bottle on the table and we start BSing. After a minute or two, my brother takes a look at the bottle and says...
"Remember 3 years ago when we killed a bottle of this before dinner on The Eve?"...and my response was, "NO." Then we laughed our asses off.
That year I bought a bottle for us to drink as I always buy something different (always scotch) for the special day. You know the times when you're really in the mood and take that first sip and that whiskey taste better than anything you've ever drank in your life? :laugh: This was the case that night. We started drinking over the cold antipasto (about 3PM) while we started to cook. As Italian men who married non-Italian women....us guys do all the cooking on The Eve as our 90yo Mother comments (criticizes!) on our technique. Well, we killed half the bottle before 5PM Mass, laughing the whole time like 2 kids in church. Our sons had to keep nudging us to shut up. We came back, continued on the second half (while also drinking beers to wash the food down and a bottle of chianti), and to tell you the truth, it all got fuzzy after that. If I didn't see the videos shot from that night I had no idea what we cooked, how much our Mother yelled at us, and how the meal turned out. On Christmas day, I said to my family, "geez, I forgot to make the zeppolis yesterday"....they said that I did, I have NO recollection to frying them up! I said no way...back to the video tape and sure as hell, there I was, apron on, frying way.
The family said the meal was one of our best!
The phone calls on Christmas morning were hysterical and the two of us had to promise not to get THAT drunk on Christmas Eve again...although we get very close every year!...it's our stress release from a hectic 2 days of preparation and the fact that it's the best time of the year for our family!
I had to look in my ash tray on Christmas Day to see what cigars we smoked in between cooking the different dishes...if I didn't, I had no idea what we even smoked!
Aren't the Holidays great Frank?