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SH12F078MEDIUMGREENEGG June 11 2012 -- Rosemary Pistachio Red OniPizzGreen Egg grill. (SHNS phoby CarolinHidalgo / TampBay Times)

SH12F078MEDIUMGREENEGG June 11, 2012 -- Rosemary, Pistachio and Red Onion Pizza on the Green Egg grill. (SHNS photo by Carolina Hidalgo / Tampa Bay Times)

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Updated: June 19, 2012 11:42AM



Eggheads find each other. We are a proud and, let’s face it, competitive, tribe.

It must have shown on my face. A party was in full swing and we had to yell to be heard.

Realtor Phil Hanna was talking about his big smoker and all it could do: A pork shoulder, a brisket, a whole rack of baby backs. I was devoted to mine, obsessed with my smaller version, but it couldn’t do a whole rack of baby backs. It’s true, I was experiencing Big Green Egg envy.

A couple of weeks later, my Mini Egg had been relegated to the garage and my husband (best one ever) had presented me with a Medium Green Egg. With a 15-inch grid diameter and 177 square inches of cooking area, my new Egg can tackle an 18-pound turkey, six burger patties or four racks of ribs hung vertically.

Big Green what?

The kamado-style ceramic cooker does indeed look like a dimpled, forest-green egg. It burns lump wood charcoal and can grill, smoke or even bake bread or pizza. It has a draft opening on the bottom and a wheel-shaped damper unit at the top that both control air flow — low-tech, but it is surprisingly easy to regulate temperature, which you can keep low and slow for smoking, or ratchet up all the way to 650 degrees for a serious searing.

There’s a fan site at greeneggers.com and every year there’s an “Eggtoberfest” held at Big Green Egg company headquarters in Tucker, Ga., as well as numerous other “Eggfests” around the country. Eggheads get together to finesse the details of grilling and smoking, to brag about their mad skills and to exchange recipes and tips.

I’ve been going it alone, reading up here and there, but mostly cracking the Egg empirically, one rack of ribs or grilled chicken at a time. My current preoccupation is pizza, the Egg providing the right amount of heat and smoke and moisture to produce pizzeria-quality pies.

I fill my Egg with charcoal, get a nice hot fire, then close the damper and vent to hold the interior at around 350 degrees.

Sometimes I make my own dough, but recently I’ve been on a kick of buying supermarket pizza dough. I roll them out thin and brush one side with olive oil. That side goes face-down on the Egg, lid closed, and about eight minutes later I tong it out, brush the other side with olive oil, then add my toppings on the already-cooked side. Another eight minutes or so and you have a crisp/chewy, smoky, blister-bubbly pizza.

Tips

† Liquid is not your friend. Want zucchini or mushrooms on your pizza? Saute them first in a dry pan and blot them on paper towel.

† Tomato sauce, sure. But keep going. Fresh ricotta or pesto is a good starting points; even a puree of roasted red bell pepper and garlic is tasty.

† Not everything goes on the pizza before it bakes. Lemon zest or herbs like fresh basil, or lightly dressed arugula and prosciutto, get sprinkled just before service to preserve their liveliness.

† Because you’re making 10-inch-or-so pies one a time, structure a party around it. Guests can mingle and sip, awaiting a slice of the next one. Or they can even get in on some style-your-own artistry from an array of topping bowls.

Here are my favorite combos of the moment.

Start with a 1-pound bag of pizza dough from the grocery store. Divide in half for two pizzas. Each half makes roughly a 10- to 12-inch pizza. Roll out, brush one side with olive oil, and grill oiled-side down over high heat for approximately 8 minutes. Oil the other side, flip over, and put ingredients on the cooked side. Cook for approximately another 8 minutes until cheese is melted and dough is golden and blistered in spots. Slice and serve immediately. (If the bottom seems dark but cheese isn’t golden, don’t be afraid to finish under the broiler to get it just right.)

Scripps Howard



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