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Daveg – Certified Barbecue Judge

After shipping the bike from the Seattle area port of Tacoma, I’ve returned to visit my family in Missouri.  I’m going to do a post about shipping the bike and what not to do once I get everything ironed out.  It’s been a huge PITA, maybe someone can learn from it.

My brother Aubrey, his brother in law (another BBL) Andy, and I took a 5 hour class to become a Certified Barbecue Judge at the Kansas City Barbecue Society (KCBS).  The KCBS consists of over 13,000 members worldwide and sanctions over 300 barbecue events all over the USA.  We took the class on Thursday and were judging BBQ by Sunday at the American Royal.  The first half of the class was theoretical describing the rules and some of the more technical aspects of bbq judging.  The second half was the practical component and most fun — the sampling.  We were trained in all the different disciplines of barbecue at KCBS sanctioned events: Chicken, Pork Ribs, Pulled Pork, and Brisket.  There can be other meats participating in the judging like sausage or desserts, but the previously mentioned 4 are typically present in a contest.

Some of the interesting aspects of the theoretical part of the class were mostly related to how to check for proper “doneness” such as not taking off for pink chicken because the coloration can be a result of the smoking.  Another interesting characteristic contrary to home or commercial smoking is that a properly competition smoked rib should not “fall off the bone”, but when taking a single bite in the middle of the rib, the meat should cleave cleanly by your teeth exposing a moist bone that dries rapidly.

My notes on the proper KCBS bite of Pork rib

The qualities judged are for “Appearance, Taste, and Texture”.  This is done for each category.

One of the most important things that we learned was that each meat sample stands on its own meaning that you are obliged to not rank your plate relative to the others present or your grandma’s recipe.  Therefor it is theoretically possible for multiple samples or entries to have a perfect score on a single plate.

The practical consisted of participating in a judging table and one box from each category to judged.  After the scores were written down, we then discussed our ratings as a class.  We were eventually told that the entire classes’ meat came from Oklahoma Joes in Kansas City.

Just before the conclusion of the class, we were asked to participate in the Judge’s Oath of the KCBS:

I do solemnly swear to objectively and subjectively evaluate each Barbeque meat that is presented to my eyes, my nose, my hands and my palate. I accept my duty to be an Official KCBS Certified Judge, so that truth, justice, excellence in Barbeque and the American Way of Life may be strengthened and preserved forever.

It was one of my most proud moments.

A couple of days following the class, Aubrey and I judged at the American Royal — one of the largest BBQ competitions in the world with over 500 entries with a payout of $12,500 to the grand champion.  This was one of the most exciting and tastyist culinary experiences I’ve had in my life.  It was overwhelming how good the average entry tasted– better than anything I’ve ever had at a friend’s house or a restaurant.  This is not surprising considering that each BBQ team paid somewhere between $300 and $2,500 to cook you a single piece of chicken, a rib, a small pile of pulled pork, and a single slice of brisket… oh yeah, and a chance of major bragging rights and cash.  BBQ judging makes even the best restaurants seem pedestrian.

Below are the pictures form the judging and competition field.

My brother Aubrey sporting his KCBS Certified Judging Polo

I'm at the end of the table ready to get started with judging card in front

The entire hall is filled with BBQ judges. There is more passion for food and BBQ here than in anywhere else in the world at this moment

Bottled water and saltines are the only foreign food allowed to clense your pallet

A judges card set up with brisket. A few of the entries have burnt ends on top of the brisket. I take my job very seriously.

The remains of a round of judging. If you were to clear every entry, you'd be full way too fast

Sausage ready to go

One of the contestant's camps

One happy KCBS CBJ

This was a truly spectacular experience.. one that I hope to repeat.  Unfortunately I haven’t been able to find any KCBS events in Mongolia.

French Toast in Kansas City and brewing the RTW IPA in Chicago

Back when I first moved to Houston, I was on a quest to find the perfect french toast after finding the nearly perfect Austin Java Co‘s version.  I tried probably 10 different places over a period of a couple of months and basically gave up on the quest.  Upon trying my Mom’s “lost bread” in Missouri, I realized that I was apparently searching for a recreation of Momg’s french toast.  I remember liking it as a kid, however as my tastes developed, so did my love of her french toast.

What goes into Momg’s french toast?

Momg's french toast ingredients

I’d love to share a recipe with quantities and all, but I can’t because we don’t measure anything in our family.  We use typical quantities of everything except probably double or triple the amount of finest vanilla you can find.  As Momg says, “Good ingredients, good food”.  She also uses thick cuts of good bread that is either stale or intentionally left out over night in the open on the counter (away from dogs).

French toast preparation

Then on a preheated griddle, cook the french toast slowly so that the custard is completely cooked inside the bread.

The end result.

I ended up spending quite a bit of time with the family in Missouri and really enjoyed myself.  I arranged my flight out of Chicago so I could visit my sister and my friend Vanessa.  My sister lives in downtown Chicago in a sweet condo so I got a nice taste of the urban life.

My friend Vanessa has a blog about trying to open a brewery in Chicago.  She graciously brewed an IPA honoring my trip, the “RTW IPA”.    I love IPAs!  Hopefully it will still be good when I return next year.  I can’t wait to try it!

My sister and I were there for brew day and we had a fun take making and learning about beer.  We got there a little late so we missed the grinding of the ingredients, but we arrived in time to wait and watch the water heat up.

Hops!

Vanessa brewing it up

Filling!

The RTW IPA ready for dark storage

To make a Good Day even better, we went to a Bulls game where not only did the Bulls win, but we won a free Big Mac because they scored over 100 points!

Two days later I head to head to the airport for Thailand!  Finally!!!

Thailand!!!!!!!! !

Finally!  I’m in THAILAND!!  I so happy in Thailand be in South East Asia.  This is the first time I’ve ever been to anywhere in Asia and let me tell you, things were clear immediately that I wasn’t in the USA anymore.

Welcome to Asia. Where even going to the bathroom is more complicated

Here’s the cliche Japanese Toilet Photo.  It was one of the most luxurious poops I’ve ever had.  Well deserved after 15 hours of flying from the Chicago -> Minneapolis -> Seattle -> Tokyo.  I then had a 4 hour layover in Tokyo for my final 6 hour leg to Thailand.  The flight was quite nice as my dad hooked up me with 1st class ticket he bought with his mileage from his years of traveling around the world.

Upon stepping off the jetway into the bus things were quite different.  Usually an airport is an airport, but it was clear I was in Asia.  Most of the signs were in Engrish (mostly correct english) and Thai.  Unfortunately I started off the trip with none of my ATM cards working.  This was the result of poor planning.  I had called one bank and told them that I was going to be traveling, however that card didn’t physically work because the magnetic strip was broken.  I then tried my backup ATM card and it didn’t work because I didn’t notify the bank to tell them that I am traveling.  As any prepared traveler, I have a small stash of US dollars that I exchanged at a currency converting window.

I took a taxi from the airport to my prearranged hostel that was only about 10 minutes away.  Me being completely green was then ripped off by the taxi by him first trying to charge me 300 Baht ($10) then I negotiated him down to 200 Baht ($7).  It should have cost me about half of that.  Oh well.  Lesson learned.  Always make sure that the taxi driver turns on the meter.

After leaving the airport everything ceases to be in english and is fully in Thai.  I can’t read or speak a single word of Thai, so I’m mastering hand gestures and relying on the little english that most people who deal with tourists know.  It isn’t too difficult, but it is very disconnecting and isolating.

On to Bangkok!

Older building in Bangkok

Taxis, tuk tuks, and scooters are everywhere.  Bangkok is a hectic megacity full of traffic and people with tiny sidewalks crowded with vendors.

Modern street in Bangkok

My traditional first shave of the trip

Whenever I start a big trip, the first thing I like to do is start the transformation into traveling mode by getting a professional shave.  My friend DaveJ told me of the great shaves in Bangkok and I wasn’t disappointed.

It has been a while, so it was pretty bloody

I stayed in the city for a day and then headed off to meet with one of my dad’s professional acquaintances who graciously offered to show me around and act as a base camp for my trip.  More on that in a later post though….

Buddhist temple

Outside of Bangkok, I visited the Buddhist temple Wat Pho.  I think that is like calling chai “chai tea”.  Wat means temple in Thai, so I visited the Buddhist Wat Pho.

Buddhist temple

Painted Statue

Shoes off everywhere

Across the way a bit was another temple.  One of the most interesting things about Thai culture is that everyone takes off their shoes all the time.  Not just in the houses but also when entering temples, stores, raised decks, and restaurants.  I’m not too comfortable taking my shoes off all the time but the Thai people seem to live by some of the highest standards of hygiene so I’m hoping for no foot fungus.

Rice Market

No first impressions of a developing country are without visiting a market.  I was fortunate enough to join Dale on one of his colossal shopping expeditions in Bangkok’s largest market.  The market sells mostly in wholesale quantities, but so does Costco and Sam’s, so why can’t an individual shop there?

I love rice and this is the most rice I've ever seen or imagined

People ride their scooters through the market because it is so big.

The chile section of the market was amazing as a chile lover. Or maybe I mean chili. The hot peppers were amazing. It was difficult to walk through parts of it because the capsaicin oder was so strong that my body started to react without eating or getting close to anything. My eyes started to burn and I started to have a bit of a diffcult breathing. It was amazing. I love Thailand!

Thai shimp. Local to Thailand. There was no aroma so they must have been fresh.

Eep!

No need to describe.

Buchering is done onsite

Beautiful displays

Fruit!

Bike Update:

Yeah, this is supposed to be a motorcycle blog.  The problem is that my motorcycle is still in transit.  It was delayed a couple of months so I spent much of the time visiting friends and family for more time than planned and the balance I’m spending here.  I had problems with the bike clearing customs (twice!) in the USA.  The estimated arrival date is December 3rd.  The plan from now until then is to take it easy and study at a Thai language school.

There are many places in the world worse to bum around in.

Thailand is amazing!

About the Bike section updated

Check out the update I did on the About the Bike page.  I spent way too much time playing in photoshop trying to find a good way to display graphically the changes I made to the bike.

Annotated Changes of the Suzuki DRZ 400 set up for Adventure Touring

Another Thailand update is coming soon.  I really like it here!

Thailand – Toilets

I’m still loving Thailand and one of the things I find interesting is the toilet setup.  As my last post mentioned, I was quite amazed by the high tech Japanese toilets.  Thailand goes the complete opposite direction, but I think it is a better and more environmentally friendly direction.

This is the Thai style Squat Toilet with cleaning bucket and no TP. My first time seeing this, I was a bit confused as there is no TP and you would probably have to get yours hands a bit dirty. But really... is using TP any cleaner?

I was at a gas station trying to figure out where to do my business and came upon this sign on the bathroom, but which gender?

Western style Thai bathroom with bum gun is my favorite. All the comforts of sitting with the cleanliness of a shower. The sprayer on the left is like a kitchen sprayer. Surprisingly you don't really get any back spray. Plus, you wash your hands afterwards. It is really amazingly clean. I haven't used toilet paper in a month!

I wonder why they put it in English first

Sometimes it is obvious which toilet I should use

Bike update:  It looks like there was an even further delay for delivery of my bike.  It was pushed to December 30th.  I’m not exactly sure why it happened, but that is the time that the shipping company told me, not my freight forwarder.

I’m going to spend the next few days here in Bangkok then visit Samantha and Goh in Singapore until the 25 Dec.  I met them originally in South America but they then spent a total of about a month at my house in Houston.  I can’t wait to see them again!

Ayutthaya Ruins and Elephant Show in Thailand

I arrived in Thailand super green.  I have never been to Asia before and was completely out of my comfort zone because I don’t speak any Thai and am completely illiterate because of the unique Thai script.  Fortunately, through some of my Dad’s connection I met Dale.  He let me use his house as a base camp to store some gear and receive shipping documents.  Dale has lived in Thailand for over 20 years running various factories in the data storage industry.  He is a fascinating man who shared with me his experiences living here as an expat and provided some perspective about Thai culture.

The first weekend I was in Thailand, I met him and his family.  He showed me around and Dale even provided me a factory tour which was amazing.  While Dale was working one Saturday (!!!) he had his driver take me around to see some of the sights around town.  I did more sightseeing in those 4 hours than I’ve do in a typical week.  Thanks Dale!!  I really appreciate everything you’ve done.  Wherever I am in the world, you have a friend.

I went to Ayutthaya Ruins which are located outside of Bangkok.  Auytthaya Ruins are a UNESCO World Heritage Site.

Ayutthaya Ruins outside of Bangkok

Ayutthaya Ruins outside of Bangkok

Ayutthaya Ruins outside of Bangkok

DG and Bhuddist statue

Ayutthaya Ruins outside of Bangkok

We also saw an Elephant Show.  No, it isn’t a kind of show like a donkey show in Mexico.  It was a performance of highly trained elephants and their handlers doing pretty amazing tricks.  It made a circus performance look pedestrian.

Elephant Handler

doing all things

Elephants hanging out feeding

This elephant is taking a collection basket around

Hi.

The elephants were either dancing in the background or interacting with the kids. This one put a hat on the little boy.

Now the elephant is patting the kid on the head

It was a surreal experience that yanked me quickly out of the west and into Asia.

Moto Update: December 30th!