Giocchino's Thanksgiving Fire Pit Sausage
Sweet Italian sausage
Yellow onions - cut in big, long pieces
Bell
peppers - any color except green, cut in big, long pieces
Bread
rolls - big
enough to hold a sausage, onions, and peppers
Tin
foil - sheet
big enough to envelope 6 sausages, onion, and peppers
Olive oil - smeared lightly on tin foilPreparation:
Combine 4 or 5 sausages, peppers, and onions on a lightly oiled piece of tin foil. Fold and crimp up foil to envelope everything. Place directly on the fire until cooked.
My friend is a magician.
It’s a Saturday after Thanksgiving with two days to
recoup behind us. By now everybody’s pretty much turkey’d out. But this day is not about prep work, place settings, and
pies.
No, today is all about cracking that two-day food induced
cocoon wide open, its about getting back on your horse, and taking a big bold
swing at this year’s fourth night of the Thanksgiving Holiday. A long, holiday weekend Saturday night can be a beautiful
thing, but you have to work at making it happen. So in Famiglia mia, for this night we gather
the troops. We cast the sien for the
stout of heart. We man the phones.
And here’s the pitch:
“Why don’t you bring your tribe over here tonight? My son is building a fire outside in the
pit as we speak. We have plenty Thanksgiving
stock wine and beer, and plenty of coats and sweat shirts for you after
the sun goes down. My bride is
“repurposing” the last of the leftovers for appetizers.
Should my prospect waiver with my pitch as delivered; I
go directly to the close:
I say, “Giocchino Pane is coming over,”. . . (and here I
pause for effect) . . . then I say, “he’s bringing his Thanksgiving sausage.”
When I play the Giocchino card and I my close rate is a 100%.
On this night years ago my friend Giocchino Pane
rolled into the yard with a pile of tin foil
envelopes full of sausage, onions and peppers.
Deftly, without introduction or oration he waded through all of us seated
around the fire and placed the envelopes, positioning each for maximum heat
– minimal flame. When ready, we produced a big white deep-dish
porcelain-serving tray where he displayed with a flourish each silver packet’s steaming
contents.
Today, Giocchino’s Thanksgiving Saturday sausage is as much
a family tradition as my Gramom’s Christmas ravioli, as much as my Cari Marie’s
Thanksgiving ciabatta and pancetta stuffing. Goes to show ya . . . there’s magic in every meal.
-Tony
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