moose eater
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I managed to miss your last question.I recently saw a documentary about trawler fishing and the by-catch, shameful how it is wasted and then the piracy fishers with their radar shut off. There's a lot more of that going on now than ever.
It's too bad for the salmon now that many dams are being demolished so they can get back home but now the waters are too warm so they're going further north? Crazy stuff.
I pay $14 / pound for sockeye, usually they are 1.5 lb. fillet.
edit; sometimes they have coho, how is that compared to the sockeye?
Wild-caught coho, like other salmon, the oil content depends on the river it's taken from and how far that particular fish is traveling. The further the journey up a river the more fat/oil they carry with them for the trip. Ma Nature's pretty amazing in that regard.
Hatchery fish (coho) from Valdez, for example, are only going back to the hatchery, with no long trip upstream to spawn, so far less oil in them. That hatchery, which is right at the salt water, and next door to the infamous oil terminal, produces some huge silvers much of the time, but again, the oil is more limited. I've smoked some of them when we lived down there, and they're not bad, but they're not my preferred salmon at all.
I also find the Valdez hatchery silvers/coho to be 'grainy', too.
Their somewhat larger size I attribute, hypothetically, to human tendency to be drawn to larger or more unique items in their view. If a person squeezing sperm from the harvested hatchery silvers (yes, that's a job, or used to be, maybe still is) sees an abnormally large fish in a mass pile of fish, I think they're prone to grabbing that one first. Same-same for females.
Thus, over time, it stands to reason that one might encounter larger hatchery-produced fish as a matter of unintended 'breeding' that involves high-grading of larger fish, simply because of the eyes being drawn to such phenomenon. At least that's been my conclusion for a number of years now.
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After I start a load of laundry I'm headed out to light the charcoal grill (I'm a stickler for actual charcoal here), and grill a 3-day marinated boneless chuck roast done the way my mother used to do them many years ago; a homemade French dressing, lots of flipping over and over in the marinade over a course of several days, with stabbing the roast with knives and a meat fork at each flipping in the sauce, to let the marinade soak in better, then slower grilling with lots of turning to try and minimize the charring from becoming too heavy.
Comes out like a sweet kabob meat, but with a large-ish roast to work with over the next couple days.
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