Jake is a very good kitchen helper, especially when it come to chopping things. I HATE to chop things, but he likes sharp knifes and cutting boards. What I love most of all is onions make him cry. This year for Thanksgiving, we were in charge of the turkey. We had no space in the fridge for a bucket to brine, but plenty of space for a dry rub.
This said rub called for exactly 25 peppercorns crushed up and all my peppercorns are sealed tightly in a plastic jar. As you can see the plastic jar was no match for Jake's pocket knife. His Grandpa would be so proud.
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