My parents live in the middle of the Mojave desert and my mom hadn't stopped buying food from Costco ever since my brother and I moved out. There is a venerable bounty of foodstuffs in the kitchen, food pantry and garage freezer. I went rummaging one morning and feasted my eyes on a giant t-bone steak someone hid away. Another score was the zipper bag full of calamansi ! The tiny citrus bulbs don't really grow well on the East coast, so I needed to take this opportunity to use them. They're a tart cross between a kumquat, lemon and lime. The marinade I made was orange zest, orange juice, calamansi halves, soy sauce, garlic and olive oil.


Since the t-bone was crazy-thick, I let it marinate for over 4 hours. I turned it every hour to make sure it was well coated in goodness. When my dad came home from work, he fixed us some Black Russians. It was really difficult to work in my mom's kitchen, she only has one working burner, it's an electric stove and I was cooking at a really high elevation ! Everything cooks faster in Palmdale. All of the pans are spotless, none of them are cast iron or have a yummy crust forming. Work with what you've got, huh?
I drained the marinade away from the steak and seared both sides in a pan. After a minute on each side, I stuck that bad boy in the over to finish cooking. While the steak rested, I reduced the marinade with steak juices with a bottle of Blue Moon beer. I poured it into a gravy boat and used a little to sitr fry bitter greens, mushrooms, asparagus and tomato.
I cut the medium-well t-bone into strips, served them atop a pile of veggies and a generous pour of jus.
Cooking jams: Nathan Meunier's debut EP The Beacon. Get it !