My father was a butcher and his name was Big Matt, but I never saw him make a pastrami from scratch. You are to be applauded, Matt, for your research and final product. I plan to try your recipe very soon and report back.
Great Blog site which fills a needed void.
Hi RJ….nice suprise hearin from you !!! :)….thanks for commenting,the pastrami recipe aint finished yet……i’ll be finishing it tomorrow…..glad ya stopped by…Matt
Matt,
I met someone last night who has a blog site. She makes money from corporations by mentioning their product on her blog site…like you mentioned Morton’s in your pastrami recipe. She said it is important to count the number of hits to your site when negotiation with them.
Just a thought. RJ
Is it done, yet?! I need a taste…this is killing me.
Hi Matt,
I’m glad to see that you started your blog. I came via SE to take a look. Lookin’ good! I likeee.
Congratulations and much success. I’ll be back.
Give it to us! We wants it, My precious!. It’s our birthday present. We wants it now. It’s mine. What’s it doing? Stupid, fat Hobbit! It ruins it, it tries to kill us. And we wept, Precious, didn’t we? We wept to be so alone and have no pastrami. Wicked, tricksey, false. We ought to wring his filthy little neck, it promised pastrami. They stole it from us. My Precious. Curse them, we hates them! It’s ours it is, and we wants it. We swears to serve the master of the Precious, we will swear on…on…the Precious. No! No, no master, they catch you, they catch you! Don’t take it to him. He wants the Precious. Always he’s looking for it, and the Precious is wanting to go back to him. But we mustn’t let him have it
ready for the fridge
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Wenoah // May 7, 2008 at 8:47 pm
Oh this looks soooooo good! I can’t wait to see the rest of it so I can try this at home!!
ROSEMARY GILL // May 10, 2008 at 11:46 am
GOSH I AGREE WITH WENOAH, LOOKS GREAT, ALSO CAN’T WAIT TO SEE THE REST OF IT…GOOD LUCK MATT
Katt // May 10, 2008 at 3:51 pm
It smells soooooo good in the fridge…I hope Matt starts cooking it soon :)))
RJ // May 10, 2008 at 5:55 pm
My father was a butcher and his name was Big Matt, but I never saw him make a pastrami from scratch. You are to be applauded, Matt, for your research and final product. I plan to try your recipe very soon and report back.
Great Blog site which fills a needed void.
mattthebutcher // May 11, 2008 at 6:50 pm
Hi RJ….nice suprise hearin from you !!! :)….thanks for commenting,the pastrami recipe aint finished yet……i’ll be finishing it tomorrow…..glad ya stopped by…Matt
RJ // May 11, 2008 at 7:22 pm
Matt,
I met someone last night who has a blog site. She makes money from corporations by mentioning their product on her blog site…like you mentioned Morton’s in your pastrami recipe. She said it is important to count the number of hits to your site when negotiation with them.
Just a thought. RJ
wookie // May 13, 2008 at 2:23 pm
Is it done, yet?! I need a taste…this is killing me.
Hi Matt,
I’m glad to see that you started your blog. I came via SE to take a look. Lookin’ good! I likeee.
Congratulations and much success. I’ll be back.
mattthebutcher // May 13, 2008 at 5:32 pm
Hi wookie…..it’ll be done tonite….come get some….lol….thanks for stoppin by !!!
Sharon // May 13, 2008 at 7:16 pm
Give it to us! We wants it, My precious!. It’s our birthday present. We wants it now. It’s mine. What’s it doing? Stupid, fat Hobbit! It ruins it, it tries to kill us. And we wept, Precious, didn’t we? We wept to be so alone and have no pastrami. Wicked, tricksey, false. We ought to wring his filthy little neck, it promised pastrami. They stole it from us. My Precious. Curse them, we hates them! It’s ours it is, and we wants it. We swears to serve the master of the Precious, we will swear on…on…the Precious. No! No, no master, they catch you, they catch you! Don’t take it to him. He wants the Precious. Always he’s looking for it, and the Precious is wanting to go back to him. But we mustn’t let him have it
Wenoah // May 15, 2008 at 3:03 am
OMG! I think my mother has lost it. Over a Pastrami.
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