First off let me preface this story by saying that I am a
great cook. No, really I am. Just ask anyone who has eaten my cooking, I
do a pretty darn good job and did so with extremely limited resources. At the old house I had a two burner hot
plate, an electric wok and a BBQ. In the
last couple of years, I added a portable oven for doing turkey or roast
beef. So just imagine what I could do
with this gorgeously big gas stove and all the new-fangled items.
Other than bacon and eggs earlier in the week, I had not
really used the stove. Tonight was going
to be the penultimate test of the stove and my abilities. The menu for tonight was T-Bone steak, baked
potato, green peas and my special rum and butter mushrooms. The BBQ is not connected to the gas line yet,
so after reviewing a Gordon Ramsey recipe for cooking steak on the stove top, I
decided to give it a shot. Tonight was
Renee’s return and so I wanted to cook a nice meal.
I fired up the cast iron stove top griddle and followed his
instructions precisely. Okay, I flat out
forgot to turn on the range hood. The mushrooms were cooking merrily away, the
potatoes were in the oven Within seconds of the meat hitting the hot griddle,
the downstairs smoke detector tripped.
At that point I turned the range hood on high. I could not see any smoke in the air, or
coming off the griddle. The smoke
detector quickly stopped and I thought all was going to be ok.
Was I ever wrong! Moments
later, the downstairs smoke detector tripped again, only this time it was not
shutting off. To make matters worse a
minute later the upstairs smoke detector tripped, just to add to the confusion
and frustration. Renee is mad at me
because of the noise and that it was bothering Toby. I’m in a state of confusion because I don’t
know why the detectors are going.
On the bright side, at least I know the smoke detectors
work. On the even brighter side, at
least the sprinklers didn’t go off, which would have been a total
disaster. I don’t really think that
could have happened as I am pretty sure they need high heat, like from a fire
to go off. I did take time to open every
window on the main floor.
Renee did her part though, expressing her disgust and
frustration, although I could not hear her because of the alarms ringing, she
gathered up Toby and went outside. Not
knowing what else I could possibly do, and because I know there is no danger, I
kept cooking because I didn’t want to ruin the meal.
Before long, the meat was done and so were the mushrooms and
potatoes and I was able to shut off all burners except the water boiling for
the peas. Soon enough, they were done
and I guess because the stove was now off, the smoke detectors too shut off. At that point Renee and Toby came back in.
She told me what happened outside, apparently this incident
drew a small crowd. Our security guard,
one of the construction workers and Jennifer from the sales center. They could hear the alarms going and saw the
smoke billowing out from the range hood, which apparently really was doing its
job. They were wondering if I had
sparked a fire and if I was ok inside.
Renee had to explain that I was cooking and set off the alarms. I guess I am going to have a rep in the new
neighbourhood as the guy who tested the smoke alarms with his cooking.
Obviously I am going to have to figure out my equipment and
also figure out if there is a way to lower the sensitivity of the smoke
detectors a bit. The other thing I
absolutely must remember to do is to turn on the range hood before I start
cooking. I’m also not going to be doing
anymore stove top meat grilling and will leave that for when I get the BBQ
hooked up to the gas line.
There is a happy ending to this tale of woe, the dinner was
great. The meat was perfectly done,
although I probably should have seasoned it ahead of time. The mushrooms turned out great as always and
there’s not much of a way to screw up boiled green peas or a baked potato. Renee still wasn’t too happy about it as we
sat at the new table and missed the 6:00 PM news. Oh well, at least I wasn’t the featured story
for burning down the building or anything.
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