If you're having it rare because having it well done takes away the taste, you're doing it wrong.
If you're having it well done and then using sauce because of the lack of taste, you're doing it wrong.
Marinate, people. Do it right. A good marinade, cook the steak well done, and it should be flavoursome, tender and not dripping in blood.
Bow before the mighty Javoo!
Crikey. I never thought I'd see the day when the forums turned on Rantz. It's the women's fault, I tell you! Burn them! Burn them all!
Given that I prefer to avoid blood dripping out of my steak, I'm probably closer to Rantz than the rest of you, who clearly just watch Twilight too much.
Although it's been so long since I had a steak that I don't even remember how I like them cooked, but it's definitely sans pink (or just the tiniest line of it), tender and still juicy.
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BoB, if we ever meet, we must cook each other a steak. Like Ready, Steady, Cook!, except without the stupid.
Steak without pink is not steak; it is a slab of overpriced leather.
Spoken like a man with no experience whatsoever of a properly cooked well done steak. Basically, whoever cooked you your medium-well or well done steaks was doing it wrong. This is something I learned when, after having many a steak at home, I had steak at a restaurant one day, requesting well done as I always do. Urgh. Uuuuuuurgh. Dry. Yuck. Terrible. Never again.
While I have watched my parents cook many a steak (Mum was for a few years a professional head chef for the Lord & Lady of St. Michael's Mount, living in a castle! Dad is a veteran with the BBQ over many seasons in NZ), I have yet to cook one myself. I would fear for your life if we were ever in such a position. Perhaps I should take you to my Dad's place someday. xD
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Where the smurf is this "Vampire" trout coming from? Vampires are famous for drinking human's blood, not running around taking bites out of cows.
Never. This is going to be a maturing phase of your life, BoB. You will learn how to cook.... the perfect steak! *dun dun dun!*
Pft, if a bit of blood isn't dripping out of it as you cut it, you're doing it wrong.
everything is wrapped in gray
i'm focusing on your image
can you hear me in the void?
Tell that to the vampire bats, Psy.And Quin, who knows, this may someday happen. But it better be in a place outside of Scotland, because there is no room for BBQ when you live with the season of winter all year long.
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There is a very big difference between calling someone Edward Cullen and calling someone a vampire bat. I wouldn't mind being a bat. You get to sleep upside down in a roof all day, then at night you get to fly about and give people rabies. And eat bloody steaks, apparently. It must be awesome.
In fact I think I am going to make this my life now. Thanks, EoFF!
Everyone knows that vampires hate stakes anyway.
Thank you! Thank you very much! I'm here all night, folks.
...dear god. Would anyone object if I banned Quin?