Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
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1 pkg. onion soup mix
1 can coke
1 c. catsup
1 brisket of beef (3 or 4 lb.)
Sprinkle brisket with garlic.
Mix coke, soup mix and catsup together. Pour mixture over brisket. Bake at 325 degrees for 3 hours (loosely cover pan with tin foil). Take out juice. Cool. Then cut meat in strips and reheat in juice.
No, I DID NOT GROW UP IN TRAILER!
Joe, I'm not laughing-that's very much like the way I made it, and I got the recipe from my aunt. I just can't find it. thanks!
I'm not laughing either. Don't get me started on red-eye gravy made with Coca-Cola.
So good it'll make you get up and slap your daddy!
Updated On: 9/30/08 at 04:10 PM
I can't wait to get the meat!!!
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Broadway Legend Joined: 12/31/69
Aunt Sally's secret was browning it. Brown it thoroughly--on all sides--before cooking with lots of carrots and onions and potatoes.
That's Aunt Sally on her honeymoon at Niagara Falls.
She was "one tough cookie."
Yes, I think coffee is the traditional way.
But Co-Cola will do you proud, too.
Aunt Sally was nearly two tough cookies.
And she was right: taking the time to really brown it on all sides a) keeps the interior tender b) gives it a lovely texture, and c) gives you the flavor for the gravy.
I never browned the meat first.
PJ-aunt Sally has a fabulous outfit on, including the glasses!
I'm sure it would be good anyway. But if you brown the meat first, you get those lovely browned bits in the pan that you can scrape up into whatever you're making your sauce from.
PJ's Aunt Sally was truly one of a kind. Terribly elegant, razor-sharp wit, just this side of scary. Except when she was that side of scary.
I adored her.
Updated On: 9/30/08 at 04:18 PM
Aunt Sally had attitude!
She loved the theater, jazz, Frank Sinatra, the Museum of Modern Art, a good French red and form-fitting outfits with sequins. And on the rare occasions when she decided to smile, she could light up a room like no one's business.
And she made a helluva brisket.
So where's her recipe, PJ?
For those who are wondering, PJ and I aren't related. He was my first friend in NYC, and his lovely family practically adopted a young WASP from NC as one of their own.
For good and for ill . . .
i have no recipe. i just wanted to say, "mmmmmmmmm, brisket."
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