This wasn’t an unqualified success, but it was fun. I had never, ever made sloppy joes before, so it was a total experiment. Both of us being products of the public school system, we were each traumatized by the high school cafeteria version of this dish (there’s a reason I ate peanut butter sandwiches all through school). As I recall, it’s basically a cheap hamburger bun topped with bad spaghetti sauce – anyone else remember more details? Anyway, we had some sweet potato rolls left over and I thought it would be fun to top them with a sort of piquant ground beef sauce and let them get all soggy. And it was!
For the sauce, I sauteed an onion, mixed in a pound of ground beef from our previous cow (the new cow is in the freezer, but there’s still a bit left of the old one) and added a bit of Pendleton’s barbecue sauce. That tasted a little odd to me, so I added half a can of diced tomatoes, some fresh garlic and quite a bit of salt, and it came together pretty well (I think the garlic really did the trick). I cut the rolls in half, toasted them lightly, and dumped the sauce all over, with a bit of fresh sauteed spinach on the side. We opened a rich toasty Zinfandel. It was not at all like high school.
MMmmmm. I wonder if I’ll start seeing fancified sloppy joes at the local gastropubs anytime soon!
Have you had the wild boar sloppy joe at Quinn’s? It’s incredible.
my family would dump brown sugar in the sauce… much the same as they did with chili… another reason of many why I left…
The Pendleton’s bbq sauce in the mix probably had a similar effect (making it sweet, not driving you away from your family).
The Pendleton’s probably had a grace to it. A bucket of brown sugar for accentuation purposes is a character flaw…
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