Girl Scout Class: The Art of Quick Pickling

Did you know that you can pickle just about any vegetable you can grow?  Pickling is a great way to preserve food that would otherwise spoil! It enables us to enjoy vegetables year round, even when they are not in season. We’ll learn how the process works and use herbs, spices, and vinegar to make a pickle mix that adds a whole new flavor to a variety of veggies. Girls should bring an 8 oz jar to take home the veggies they pickle. SoFAB will have a limited number of jars for sale on the day of if you forget!

There will be three hour-long sessions, with a maximum of 25 girl scouts per hour. Please purchase your tickets for the correct hour.

Tickets

Please be sure to purchase your advance tickets by Friday, November 13 to ensure we have enough supplies for your group.

Special Girl Scout discount rate of $8 per participant which includes the activity and entrance to the museum. SoFAB allows up to 3 free chaperons for each troop, additional adults will be charged $5 for museum entrance. Troops must reserve participation slots in advance by calling 504-569-0405 or purchasing a ticket below. Participation slots are available on a first come, first serve basis. Tickets are also available for the February 20, 2016 Girl Scout Class: The Art of Pasta Making. Please be sure to choose the correct date!

For more information, please contact Jennie Merrill at camp@southernfood.org or 504-569-0405.

Please choose the date and time you would like to attend below. If you have any issues with the ticketing software or would prefer to make your reservation on the phone, please call us at 504-267-7490 during the week or 504-569-0405 on weekends. Tickets may be refunded or exchanged up to 48 hours prior to the event. After 48 hours no refunds will be available.

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About SoFAB

The Southern Food and Beverage Museum and The Museum of the American Cocktail host a variety of programs in New Orleans, Los Angeles, and beyond. See the below schedule for upcoming cooking programs, lectures, and tastings. Interested in booking your next private event at the amazing Southern Food and Beverage Museum? Learn more here!

The Southern Food and Beverage Museum is partnering with Girl Scouts of America to host occasional cooking classes. Only Girl Scouts are eligible to join these classes at this time.

Culinary business brings fresh Florida ingredients to its twist of an old art

BY MARY SCOURTES GREACEN   –   The Tampa Tribune
Special Correspondent

Two Tampa natives have a new take on the can-do spirit.

Marte Watson and her son, Armin, pamper Mother Nature’s colorful palate of produce from garden to jars within days. Their company, Watson Kitchen, turns out shimmering jams, robust spicy dilly beans, tangy green tomato pickles and more.

Named for Marte’s father, Red Hall, Pappy’s Creole Sauce is a scarlet-red tomato sauce simmered with homemade chicken stock, fresh tomatoes, onions, peppers and celery. When teamed with shrimp and rice, it’s a lickety-split-fast Southern entree. The sauce pairs with sausage and chicken, as well.

“We wanted to start a business that incorporated our love of cooking and Florida food,” said Marte, a retired high school English teacher.

The pickling pros start by choosing quality ingredients from local farmers markets. Next comes long hours spent preparing and processing, and finally, hand bottling the small batches for the best flavor. A day’s work triumphs in 100 jars of Pappy’s sauce or 160 jars of jam.

“Although we can’t use fresh Florida all year, at least 75 percent of our products are strictly locally grown,” said Armin.

Their labor-intensive craft singles them out as the only hand bottlers in their own commercial kitchen in Tampa, he added.

His father, contractor Jimmy Watson, put the finishing touches to an old house in Drew Park to create their spotless canning facility.

Before they got Pappy’s sauce off and running, they processed mango-jalapeno, strawberry-jalapeno and blueberry-jalapeno jams.

“To bring in a bit of cash,” Armin said.

The fruits have natural acid and can be canned easily as a “cottage industry” that can be sold at farmer’s markets.

“It’s been a lot of trial and error,” said Armin with a laugh, about the steep learning curve they went through to get Food and Drug Administration approval.

The duo credit UF/IFAS Hillsborough food extension agent Mary Keith for demystifying the preserving process and teaching them invaluable tips. Keith provided a road map to begin their journey.

Friends also stepped up as taste testers, eating “more shrimp Creole in one year than most had eaten in their lifetimes,” said Marte, who kept meticulous notes to create their final, Blue Ribbon-worthy recipe.

Jessica Moore, general manager of Duckwood Urban Market, applauds the Watson family and their products.

“First and foremost, they are delicious; we focus on locally-made products, and they are such nice people,” said Moore.

People like to look back in time and pickling has come back in style, she said.

When Moore puts out the Watson’s products for sampling, tasters become customers.

Shoppers can also sample their line themselves on Friday 9 a.m. to 4 p.m. at the Tampa Garden Club Garden Fest & Holiday Market and on Tuesday 1-8 p.m. at the Annual Holiday Shopping Event at the Tampa Museum of Tampa.

Spicy Dilly Beans are Armin’s favorite product to make. The 5-calorie snacks work as Bloody Mary stirrers having a flavorful crunch of dill.

Green Tomato Pickles punch up salsa, salads, turkey sandwiches and burgers.

“Their products sell very, very, very well,” said Tina Mastrona of Bayshore Market. “I have people come in and buy six or seven jams or Creole sauces at a time.”

The Watsons also give back to the community. Leftover produce is given to Bethesda Ministries in Tampa, whose the mission is to help the disadvantaged become more self-sufficient.

Marte reflects on the business as having a few growing pains along the way but believes theirs is “up and coming.” The Watsons hopes to expand their line.

For information on the company, or to enjoy their cache of canned holiday shopping options, visit www.watsonkitchen.com.

‘The Pickle Index’ Is A Tart, Tangy Multi-Platform Romp

By Carmen Machado | NPR

The Pickle Index app — one way to experience Eli Horowitz’s newest novel and multimedia project — opens with what looks like an ad for an Apple product. Millennials gather to feast together in a stylishly decorated home, laughing and communing silently behind a veneer of electric pop. They lay down newspaper; they tuck napkins into their shirt collars. But instead of plates of steamed seafood or roasted vegetables, a tray is overturned before them, and there are … pickles. Huge, meaty dill pickles. The hip young friends joyfully pick up the pickles. (Sorry.) They gnaw on them with relish. (Sorry, again.) They laugh and laugh and smile and laugh through pulpy mouthfuls of masticated cucumber. By then, it’s less of a commercial for an iPhone and more of a surreal illustration of the kind of life you could have in a world where everything is pickled and pickles are everything.

But to the story, that is to say, the actual narrative of The Pickle Index in all of its iterations: In an oppressive autocracy, Zloty Kornblatt and his sad little circus couldn’t get a laugh if they tried. But then one fateful night — through a series of comical mishaps, and without trying at all — he is unintentionally funny, and accidentally impersonates The Prime Mother of their government, Madam J, and her beloved pet octopus Simeon. Zloty brings down the house, but unfortunately, there’s an informer in the audience. The next day, he is gone, taken in the night, leaving his inept, ragtag group of performers to head to the capital city to find him and bring him home.

This story, told in alternating chapters, is narrated by Flora, Zloty’s assistant, and is ostensibly being written down by her and fed into The Pickle Index, the city’s cumbersome cucumber (Forgive me!) network, full of briny and fermented recipes for citizens to make in their own homes. The chapters between Flora’s narration take the form of columns from the local newspaper, The Daily Scrutinizer. Zloty has been taken, Hank Hamper writes, because of his subversion. But Hank’s absurd allegations have a sinister edge: Zloty is in danger of perfunctory trial and a seemingly infinite menu of outlandish execution methods.

There are three ways to experience The Pickle Index, all of which can stand on their own. The first is its paperback novel, which is entirely text aside from small black-and-white woodcuts. The second is a hardcover, two-book set. These books are gorgeously illustrated by Ian Huebert, but they stand out for other reasons. The two books are not simply the paperback with color; instead, they are the two types of chapters separated: the “News” (from The Daily Scrutinizer) and the “Snacks” (Flora’s more or less straightforward narration of the story). These books can be read separately, but the illustrations in each encourage the reader to read the books back and forth, or at the very least turn and twirl the illustrations to see how they connect with, compliment, or contradict each other.

As for the app, it is different thing entirely, while still being more of the same. Within the app are the two sections yet again: the newspaper, and Flora’s chapters nestled amongst the Index. Once the reader has read the necessarily elements, they can progress through the story in real time, or with the narrative accelerated. Additionally, the app has one-off jokes and minor side plots — including two soldiers trapped in a submarine together, squabbling in the Q&A section. You, the reader, are also integrated into this frustrating world, and have to (among other things) manipulate the Index’s deliberately clunky interface.

Eli Horowitz is known for his multi-platform, interactive literary collaborations, including The Silent History, which tracked a fictional epidemic of muteness across time and distance, and was a print novel and an app. He has an active interest in form. And in many ways, The Pickle Index is a delight — the narration is laugh-out-loud funny. There is a certain pathos, though, that doesn’t quite come through; this is a project with slightly more style than substance.

In an ideal world, each form wouldn’t have just been its own experience; together, they should have generated new questions, something greater than the sum of their parts. But for readers who are interested in the potential energy of form, or Horowitz’s oeuvre, The Pickle Index is a fun, strange romp through (last one, promise) an absurdly cured world.

Carmen Maria Machado has written for The New Yorker, The Paris Review and AGNI, among other publications.

Copyright 2015 NPR. To see more, visit http://www.npr.org/.

Teachers, hockey players bring food drive alive

By Jo-Ann Jennings Staff Writer joann.jennings@baledger.com   –   Broken Arrow Ledger

Feet-on-bleachers stomped out the three-beats which precede, “We will. We will rock you.”

Hands in the air.

“Go!”

Eyes watered.

Noses ran.

Throats and tongues burned.

The crowd went wild.

Is it possible to sweat flames?

Childers’ teachers and hockey players from the Tulsa Oilers, who were representing the eighth grade at Childers Middle School, made the class proud, coming out in first place after the team collectively consumed 31 blistering jalapenos in the allotted 60 seconds. The seventh grade fire-eaters choked down 30. The sixth grade bravados tried hard but only managed to consume 25 of the threatening green veggie.

Caps flew off bottles of white and chocolate milk and water waiting on the table, offering grace equal to a water hose in the desert, adding whole new meaning to the words “gulp” and “put out the fire.”

Sarah Martin, sponsor for Childers’ student council, Spanish teacher, and huge hockey fan instigated the competition five years ago with the Oilers. Whataburger joined the whimsical but sadistic fun two years ago. “It’s kind of taken on a life of its own,” said Martin before the competition.

Rob Loeber, broadcaster and P.R. man for the Oilers, said the jalapeno-eating contest kicked off a food drive for Broken Arrow Neighbors. The contest determined which class got a head start point-wise toward getting to play the Oilers at Childers, or as Loeber phrased it, “competing for a shot at glory,” getting to play a professional hockey team as well as grabbing the Dead Turkey Trophy.

Hockey player Brady Ramsey added there are more special days coming up in November. Nov. 9 and 16 are double points day for any food item donated to the food drive. Nov. 11 the kids are to complete by bringing in pasta or pasta sauce. Nov. 18 is peanut butter and jelly day. Students are to dress up with a friend with one bringing peanut butter and the other, jelly, 50 points per duo. Nov. 19 is Dead Turkey Day when each turkey donated by a student brings in 500 points for their team.

Principal Stacy Replogle, who managed six jalapenos, said the school goal is to fill 175 crates with food for BAN. The winners will play the Oilers.

Joy Anderson, who was on the winning team said, “I came prepared with my candy. I ate a Jolly Rancher before and after the competition. They really weren’t hot until I stopped eating them.”

Three Time Sweet Pickle Champion, Leta Sperry, Shares Her Tips for Canning Success

By Melanie Kallas Ricklefs   –   Thurston Talk

For the past three years, Leta Sperry has been impressing the judges at the Olympia Supply Company’s Annual Pickle Contest with a recipe she calls “Ole Quebec Bread and Butter Pickles.” It’s a family recipe handed down to her by her father in-law, who at the age of 89, has a long history of pickling every year for friends and family. The Ole Quebec recipe has won her the Sweet Pickle title for three years running, and while she wants to keep that particular recipe in the family, she has agreed to share her pickling tips, along with her highly sought after Dilly Bean recipe.

The first time Leta won the Pickle Contest, she was so proud of her achievement that she couldn’t help but tell everyone who would listen. When she won for the second time, she knew she had an outstanding recipe. Her prizes included a $50 gift card to Olympia Supply Company, which has an entire section devoted to home food preservation, and a large bag filled with canning supplies, many of which she still uses. This year, she was confident in her recipe, but remained cautiously optimistic. She was overjoyed to receive the call letting her know that she was still the reigning champion of the Sweet Pickle Category.

Canning and pickling has always been a part of family life for Leta. Her grandmother had a huge farm and canned everything she could to make maximum use of the harvest while preserving the flavors of summer and fall to be enjoyed throughout the year. While Leta still uses her grandmother’s pressure canner, it was her mother who taught her the most about food preservation. They started out with jams and jellies, and progressed to pickling cucumbers, tomatoes, and fruits.

Thirty-six years ago, as a young mom with babies to feed, Leta would can peaches, pears, and other fruits to make her own baby food. At the time, she was living in Yakima where fruit was plentiful, and her canning took off. During that time, she started canning tomatoes, often 30 to 40 quarts per year. She entered many of her canned goods into competition at the Yakima County Fair, now theCentral Washington State Fair, and won first prize with her tomatoes, tomato sauce, salsa, and pressure-canned carrots and green beans.

Leta explained that highly acidic foods, such as tomatoes, can be canned in a hot water bath while low-acid foods like carrots and green beans require pressure canning to preserve them safely. When asked for tips about canning and pickling, Leta said simply “follow the recipe.” In the past, Leta has tinkered with some of her family recipes to try to reduce sodium or sugar, and the results have never been as tasty as the original recipe. That being said, if you want to deviate from the original recipe, take detailed notes with each batch, to document what works and what doesn’t.

Leta’s pickles and dilly beans are made from her homegrown organic produce.  According to Leta, it doesn’t make much difference which cucumber variety you use for your pickles, as long as it grows well in your area. She recommends Straight Eight Cucumbers in Olympia because they are well-suited to the climate in western Washington.

While Leta’s Ole Quebec Bread and Butter Pickles have won her accolades in competition, she also enjoys making dill pickles. Her favorite method for making dill pickles is refrigeration. Making refrigerator pickles is incredibly easy, and while they don’t last as long as canned pickles, they stay crunchy. The heat from canning cooks the cucumbers a bit, which increases their shelf life, but reduces their crunch.

Leta has always seen canning as an essential skill, and has made sure that her daughter and daughters-in-law have learned the art of preservation. Even if you will never need to preserve food to survive, canned and pickled foods make special homemade gifts. They also provide something of value to trade with your neighbors and friends for their cherished goodies.

Leta’s Dilly Beans

(Makes 4 jars)

3 pounds green beans, trimmed

1 ½ teaspoon cayenne pepper

6 whole cloves garlic

6 whole heads dill

3 ¾ cups water

3 ¾ cups Vinegar

Pack the beans lengthwise into hot Ball jars, leaving ¼ inch head space at the top of the jar. To each pint, add ¼ teaspoon of cayenne pepper, 1 clove of garlic, and one head of dill. Combine the remaining ingredients in a sauce pan and bring them to a boil. Pour (while boiling hot) over beans, leaving ¼ inch of head space at the top of the jar. Adjust caps onto the jars. Process the filled jars in a boiling water bath for 5 minutes. Let beans stand for two weeks to allow the flavor to develop.

Former Vlasic Pickles president, executive search firm founder Dennis Sullivan dies

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Former Vlasic Pickles Co. President Dennis Burns Sullivan, who also made a name for himself in the executive search industry, died Friday at his Bloomfield Hills home. He was 74.

The native Detroiter graduated from the University of Detroit High School, served in the U.S. Air Force and return home to earn bachelor’s and master’s degrees in business from the University of Detroit.

He began his career in sales at General Foods before moving to Detroit-based Vlasic Pickles, where he rose to president of the company. Following the sale of Vlasic Foods to Campbell Soup in 1978, Sullivan opened a local office for Management Recruiters International Inc. and in 1981 founded Sullivan & Associates, which became the largest executive search firm in metro Detroit and a licensee of Boyden Executive Search.

Sullivan served as a trustee for the Brother Rice Dad’s Club, Lourdes Senior Community, theCardinal Club of Detroit and Henry Ford Health System, where he later received a double lung transplant.

He is survived by his wife Patricia; sons Christopher William, Daniel Burns and Michael John; and seven grandchildren.

Visitation is set for 3-8 p.m. Wednesday at A.J. Desmond & Sons Funeral Home in Royal Oak. A funeral mass is 11 a.m. Thursday at St. Regis Church in Bloomfield Hills, preceded by visitation at 10 a.m.

Memorial donations may be made to University of Detroit Jesuit High School or Brother Rice High School.

Here’s where you’ll find your Polish sour cherries and seriously tart pickles

KEVIN BROOKER, SWERVE
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I had the good fortune of touring Poland a number of years back, when glasnost was still young. I went expecting austerity, and was shocked to find myself eating some of the best meals of my life. Poland gets called Eastern Europe, but it’s really dead-centre. Consequently, its complex food traditions (and supply lines) span the old world heartland, from Germany to Russia and from the Baltic to the Mediterranean. It’s in no way surprising that ur-foodie Martha Stewart was born Martha Kostyra, full-blooded Pole. And Calgary, it turns out, is unexpectedly rich in this food tradition, thanks to a handful of delicatessens with ties to the motherland—most of which happen to be on the city’s south side at places like Cracovia, Old Fashion Meats and Heritage Bakery.

Acadia’s Polcan is one of the more popular spots, where you can smell the smokehouse the minute you hit the strip-mall parking lot. Polcan does the Euro mini-supermarket thing well, with tiny, packed aisles next to a busy meat counter where the focus is obviously on the many varieties of sausage and cold cuts. Like everything else here, they’re the real deal. Out front, the fresh-bread racks feature a dozen species of rye and as many kinds of poppy-seed pastries. In the cold case there’s twarog, dry curd cheese which is the central ingredient in Poland’s distinct style of cheesecake, and oscypek, smoked sheep’s cheese from Zakopane, the Banff of Poland. There’s even a special cream cheese made specifically for baking—and a refrigerated case of creamy pastries to inspire you. Polcan also has a small steam table for reasonably priced takeout or eat-in, with classics like perogies, cabbage rolls and bigos, the national dish: a hunter’s stew of sauerkraut and mixed meats (but always the house kielbasa).

Don’t ignore the aisles, though, where pantry treasures abound. Most Canadians already know one Polish standard—polski ogorki—or at least, the Canadianized version of the dill pickle. These delis have scores of more authentic pickle variants worth trying, including beets, peppers, carrots and mushrooms. They’re also a condiment paradise, with more approaches to horseradish, mayonnaise and mustard than you could ever imagine. Apple horseradish? Don’t knock it until you try it. You’ll find that many of the products only have Polish labels (unless you count that poorly informative white sticker that satisfies French-English labelling laws), but almost all of them have excellent pictures. By the way, although many of Calgary’s 30,000 or so Poles are recent immigrants, you won’t have a problem dealing in English.

I would also urge you to explore the fruit side. I’ve always found packaged European juices to be somehow richer than ours, and Poland’s are among the best. The nation produces first-class pears, apricots, plums, blueberries, cranberries, currants and, my personal favourite, sour cherries (see sidebar). All of them come in numerous forms, including fruit-only, jams, compotes and syrups.

Fortunately for us left-bankers, there is a Polish treasure north of the Bow. Jan’s Meats and Deli is the dziadek (grand-daddy) on the Calgary scene, with nearly three decades of service. An easy right turn off Crowchild northbound, its convenience is only exceeded by its excellence. Jan offers bespoke charcuterie, of course, but he also provides something pretty rare around here these days: a full-service butchery with high quality and reasonable prices. Order ground beef or pork and it goes through the grinder right on the spot. It’s also my go-to place if I need a custom cut like a crown roast.

Jan sells bulk house-made sauerkraut, herring, dills, smoked mackerel and a variety of prepared foods on the perogie and cabbage-roll spectrum. Its dairy case, too, teems with goodness. Try the supremely rich MC Dairy brand sour cream—for example, in a salad with cucumber, lemon juice and fresh dill—for an instant taste of Polish summer.

 

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Sour cherries—Prunus cerasus—come in many preserved forms. The jams are tart and wonderful, while the juice makes a great soda splash. Use a jar of them in light syrup as a filling in sweet perogies, the perfect way to celebrate Poland’s independence day, November 11.

Kelso: Manchaca native in a pickle, and that’s a good thing

By John Kelso   –   Austin American-Statesman

Kenneth Hoosier took his granddad’s advice. When he told his grandfather he wanted to own a bar just like he did, the old man set him straight.

“He said, ‘Boy, you don’t want to own one of those juke joints,’” Kenneth recalled.

So instead, Kenneth has gone into the pickle business. Kenneth has produced a line of pickles he calls “Bad As Gourmet Pickles.” He left off the second “s” in the name so no one would be offended.

“Kids like ’em, too,” he said.

Kenneth lives in Manchaca, a small community about a dozen miles south of downtown Austin. Manchaca, now covered up in middle-class cookie cutter neighborhoods, was once rural and inhabited by African-American farmers.

Kenneth traces his lineage to those folks. His grandfather, Samuel H. Dodson, had a farm where he grew vegetables and slaughtered hogs to turn them into bacon.

Kenneth remembers the farm from his childhood, hanging out with granddad.

“It was my first time seeing a pig hung from a tree,” he recalled. His grandfather butchered the hogs and cooked them over a barrel.

“The ribs from one of the hogs, he barbecued ‘em and they fell off the bone. And they were really good,” Kenneth said.

Samuel H. Dodson had a bar in Manchaca. Kenneth doesn’t remember the name, but his grandfather ran it out of the building on Manchaca Road now occupied by Giddy-Ups Saloon. Dodson put up the building in the 1950s. Kenneth says his grandfather owned another bar, the Aristocrat, on East 11th Street.

“He was a pretty good guy,” Kenneth said. “My mom told me he didn’t believe in keeping his money in banks. He was a very generous guy.”

Dodson was known for the barbecues he threw at the Aristocrat. His best friend, a guy known as Mailman, did the cooking. “And he would have people come into the bar and eat,” Kenneth said.

Dodson owned quite a chunk of property in Manchaca. Kenneth is living an ancient house owned by his grandfather that has seen better days. When you see the place, you might well wonder if somebody is living inside. The house sits at the end of a bumpy dirt path. Kenneth wants to sell the house and the property to raise “seed money” for his Bad As Pickles venture.

Meanwhile, he’s keeping his day job, working security at a private complex.

The pickle business is off to a slow start, but Kenneth is working on it. He dropped off some Bad As Gourmet Pickles at Rudy’s Barbecue to see if the place would carry them. Before that can happen, Kenneth has to put a bar code and the nutritional facts on the bottles. Although the motto is already on the label: “Just can’t eat one.”

I suspect they’re fiery, though. The liquid inside the pickle jar is a ferocious red.

Kenneth has tried a little bit of everything to make a living. He dabbles in music. He wrote a song called “Cowboy Christmas.” But his true love is football. His dream was to play in the National Football League. He was a running back at what was Johnston High School in East Austin and was apparently a good one.

“They compared me to Eric Metcalf, I think, at that time,” he said. He played football for a couple of junior colleges. He says the University of Houston was interested, but he was interested in the University of Texas, and too stubborn to change his mind.

“I did have a chance to play over in Europe, but this was how my head was back then: I didn’t want to play in Europe. I wanted to play in the NFL,” he said.

Kenneth says he went to a couple of NFL tryouts. “Of course, I didn’t get picked ’cause I’m sitting here now,” he said, as we chatted at a table inside Manchaca’s Macho Taco, talking pickles.

So if the pickles don’t take off, how about that beer joint? Is that out of the question?

“I haven’t given up. It’s on my list of things to get done,” Kenneth said. “And if my grandfather were alive today, I would have it.”

From Pears To Peaches, Ça Va Chef Elise Landry Embraces The Pickling Trend

Pickling is a trend picking up all over the country, and Elise Landry, sous chef at Ça Va in Kansas City’s Westport neighborhood, is pickling everything. Turnips, husk cherries, shallots … you name it, she’s pickled it.

“The other day I was called a pickled petunia by a customer, which I’ll always remember,” she laughs.

Initially, Landry started pickling to keep the seasonal produce she got from the Brookside Farmer’s Market fresh. But it’s gone far beyond practicalities.

“I’ve had a lot of great feedback,” she says. “They’re all housemade pickles. People get that, and they love it. They’re like, ‘Did you make all of these pickles?’ And I’m like, ‘Yeah! This is my way of preserving summer and spring on a plate for you to enjoy.’”

When pickling, Elise says, first you have to process the produce. Slicing or dicing, slightly roasting or blanching — all of these methods ensure that the flavors of the brine will permeate the fruits and vegetables.

Whether making a traditional pickle with cucumbers, or pickling a fruit or vegetable, the pickling liquid remains standard.

“My general rule of thumb for a really basic pickle is equal parts vinegar and sugar, and half a part water,” Landry says.

Other ingredients and variations are up to preference. You can pair certain spices and various kinds of vinegar depending on what you’re pickling. For peaches, Landry pairs rosemary sprigs. For green tomatoes, she adds a dash of turmeric for a bit of flavor, but mostly to preserve and enhance the natural, lime green hue of the tomatoes. For red onions or red beets, she uses red wine vinegar.

After you bring those ingredients to a slow boil over medium heat, allowing the sugar and spices to dissolve together, you pour the hot liquid right over the produce. Cool it to room temperature, then store it.

Landry’s go-to method is known as quick pickling. It’s just one of various pickling methods that have become popular, including salt brining, vinegar brining and fermentation.

Though her pickling may be fast and, she claims, ‘simple,’ the results are complex and tasty, not to mention well-utilized throughout the menu at Ça Va. Even during brunch on Sundays, you can build your own mimosas using shrubs and syrups crafted from muddled pickles and brines.

“When I break down what makes something taste really good, it’s the perfect balance between fat and acid,” Landry says.

And pickles, she says, are a great way to bring that acid, and a little crunch and bite, to any dish.

Police: Pickles dispute preceded McDonald’s shootings

USA TODAY NETWORK   –   MacKenzie Elmer, The Des Moines Register

DES MOINES — Two 18-year-olds who were shot outside an Ankeny McDonald’s Saturday night reportedly said something about pickles inside the restaurant that made their alleged shooter angry about their behavior, police say.

Gabriel Joe Coco, 36, of Des Moines, turned himself into the Polk County Sheriff’s Office at 10:44 p.m. Saturday, when the log notes that the suspect in the shooting was in custody, authorities said.

According to police logs, at 10:23 p.m. outside a McDonald’s in the 2500 block of S.W. State St. in Ankeny, someone identified as “Nick” called 911 , reporting that a person had been “pistol-whipped and shot in (the) leg.”

“This guy was just in the McDonald’s. Caller was upset about pickles, and the male beat him,” dispatchers wrote in the log, which gives police information about a crime scene as they approach.

Police arrived to find Nickolas Culver and his friend Justin Phongsavanh, both 18, with gunshot wounds. Capt. Joe Schaffer of the Ankeny Police Department said investigators mentioned that a “Nick” tried to call 911 that night, but it wasn’t clear if it was Culver.

“The reason these kids were shot was not because of pickles,” Shaffer said, adding that they “alluded” to something about pickles. “There was an interaction between McDonald’s staff and the victims in this case. … What our suspect saw, he did not agree with.”

Whatever happened inside the store allegedly irked Coco, who responded with violence, police said.

Coco didn’t know the boys, Schaffer said, and the 18-year-olds’ comments and “poor behavior” weren’t directed at anyone specific inside the restaurant, Schaffer said.

“But it particularly bothered Mr. Coco,” Schaffer said, declining to elaborate.

The shooter allegedly left in a black Chevy driven by a woman before turning himself in, according to the log.

The handgun Coco allegedly used in the shooting was still inside the vehicle when he arrived, the trip log states. Shaffer said police have not had a chance to confirm who owned the gun but said Saturday was the first time Ankeny police interacted with Coco.

Police identified the female driver but did not charge her, according to a news release.

Culver was released from Mercy Medical Center at 1:15 p.m. Sunday, but Phongsavanh remained Monday in hospital care. Gregg Lagan of Mercy Medical Center said Phongsavanh was in the Intensive Care Unit in serious but stable condition.

Coco is charged with two felony counts of willful injury, a charge that carries up to 10 years in prison.

Coco was released from the Polk County Jail at about 5:30 a.m. Sunday.

Management at the restaurant declined to comment Monday.