Holy Cow. We told you this was not the year of the chicken. The disasters lasted right up to processing. First, one of the elements in the scalder shorted out, meaning it took twice as long to heat the water as it should. Then the garden hose we were using to wash down the equipment blew, requiring a trip to the store for a replacement, thus slowing down the project. If that wasn’t enough, I didn’t buy enough ice for the coolers so we had to send someone on an emergency run.
Because of these little mishaps, it took us 2.5 hrs to process 15 chickens (including clean up). That, my friends, is moving in the slow lane.
Many thanks to Bill Dier and Robin Haase for your assistance this morning. As usual, Brittan was a chicken dressing artiste.