kosis
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Well.. To preface, I eat my steak medium rare. There is no blood in a medium rare steak. None.
If there is any blood, even a hint, the steak is VERY rare. The juices flowing from a steak that's medium rare are deeply colored just as they with a juicy medium well steak. These juices are next to absent in a well done steak; they've typically cooked off from the outer exterior and what's left just keeps the steak barely moist....
If I had to recommend a steak to eat well done, it'd have to be a New York Strip steak.. It's a flavorful cut, it's not really expensive, and it's firm enough (without being tough) to be cut rather thin (about 1.25" max) allowing you to cook it quickly and without overcooking the outside to get the inside to the necessary doneness. It's just a very versatile steak that works well with sauces and marinades to help tenderize a steak that's preparing to be cooked to death.. :chuckles:
But on another note.. I'd seriously recommend you just try a medium-rare ribeye... Get one from a good steak house, (hyde park rarely disappoints), and just cut it open and look at it.. It's not bleeding.. Give it a taste. Cut it against the grain in a small piece, and dip it in its own delicious juices.... Savor it... Love it.
Let me know if you change your mind...
p.s.
I grew up being disgusted by the idea of a "medium-rare" steak. I used to say the same thing you did: "shits bloody, mofos are foul.." When I was 19, I was drunk as fuck and a friend of mine was like "dude, you hungry, I got a free fucking steak cuz my order took so long.." Of course I initially refused because knowing the guy I knew he ate his shit medium-rare.. Suffice it to say, I was so wasted I ate the fuckin steak.. One of the best meals I've ever had.. Will never go back to eating well done steak. It's almost as vile to me now as medium-rare was then.. Like sawdust.
Hahahaha "shits bloody, mofos are foul.." might be the perfect way to sum up my opinion. I actually stay bewildered by it. A lot of great insight in your post Gour, as always. One day I may break down and it might be the first piece of peer pressure that wins me over. Just seeing the red though, it kills me.
I'll never forget the day I went to Lola and ordered the pheasant or duck a while back... it came back red on the inside and I asked the server why it wasn't thoroughly cooked or why she didn't ask me how I wanted it. She told me it couldn't be prepared any other way. My inner soul was significantly bothered.
Anyways, I shall update with a medium well steak experience if it ever happens but I don't drink so I doubt I'll ever get to those vulnerability levels that are probably needed.