Pig pickin'
Now you vary it all you
want, including the choice of meats.
I am still partial to the
Carolina low country way, but.....
Here in east Tennessee we
can wrap it in wet (usually from brine water) burlap (or even a Dollar General
Store pillow case or two), bury it in a hole full of hot charcoal or glowing wood embers, and cover it
up with dirt, and wait, like many hours.
Just in case, have a fall back to eat, too.
We did something similar in
Hawaii when I lived there, but used bananna leaves to wrap the meat. That was pretty tasty, too.
And like in the now old
movie called Fried Green Tomatoes,
there was a famous line about “it’s all in the sauce”. Well that line has some
validity, too.
Last, there’s nothing like
seeing fire come out of the pigs eyes in the middle of the night. That’s often
a sign the meat may be “overcooked”.
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