I don't much like grits.
Apparently, no one in my family much did, either, because we never had them. And yes, I've tried cheese grits. A texture thing, because they're, you know, gritty.
A couple of weeks ago, I was visiting my Person, Terri, in Nashville, and, as usual, we went on an eating frenzy to all my favorite restaurants, and one of our stops was Party Fowl, which is Terri's son's restaurant and serves Nashville hot chicken (and if you're ever in Nashville, you really should go there). We went for brunch (I had the apple and bourbon cream cheese stuffed french toast with my hot chicken on the side because those things SHOULD NOT TOUCH). Terri ordered some fried cheese grit cakes for us to share, and I was pretty sure she would be eating them all herself, me not much liking grits and all.
You know what? They were pretty good! I wasn't expecting to like them at all. The grittiness of the grits made the outside nicely crunchy.
I found a recipe for grit cakes on Pinterest which I thought looked like it would TASTE like the ones at Party Fowl:
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| http://emerils.com/125749/ cheesy-fried-grits |
I bought some grits and set to work:
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| Grits. See? Gritty. |
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| Whisk them into boiling water until thickened, about 20 minutes. |
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| Add green onions, garlic and shredded cheddar cheese (it was supposed to be WHITE cheddar but I hadn't read that part of the recipe, so I used what I had). |
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| Pour it into a 8x8 pan that has been lined with parchment and let cool completely. This was supposed to take an hour in the fridge - it took two and part of the time it was in the freezer. |
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| Once cool (and in all honesty, I didn't read THAT part of the recipe either, so the whole thing took, well, about two hours longer than I planned) cut into squares. Problem: them were WAYYYY thicker than the ones at Party Fowl, so I cut each of the squares across its equator and made it thinner. |
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| Dredge each piece in seasoned flour... |
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| ...then in beaten egg and back in the flour. |
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| And fry them in a little hot oil. |
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| I didn't take a good TA-DAH picture, but here's one that I already cut open. |
AAAAAND, they were - okay.
The inside was NOT gritty; it was more creamy, and quite honestly, I found that texture more disturbing than if it had been gritty inside.
My husband was my guinea pig, as usual.
Husband: They're the best grits I've ever eaten.
Me: Have you ever eaten grits before?
Husband:
If you like grits, I guess you might like these. If you like grits and had leftover grits in the fridge, you might go to the trouble of making these.
I've pretty much confirmed that I will save my grit-eating for the grit cakes at Party Fowl.
I suppose if you like grits, and I mean REALLY LIKE grits, it was a Pinterest win....
