Main Street Market is proud to have a true
Cajun cook.
This is his story.
Chris was raised on the bayous of Louisiana,
the sixth of eight children. He clung to his mother's apron strings
and learned to cook. Granny's cast iron pot was his favorite instrument.
With great enthusiasm, he learned all the family secrets.
When time came for him to go to school, he
rode an alligator. This animal exacted a contract from Chris.
He was to give up his lunch or he would be eaten. Every day the
alligator grew fatter and fatter on Andouille po-boys, Jambalaya,
Shrimp Creole, Crawfish pie, dark Chicken stew, Wild duck and
turtle soup, Chicken gumbo and divine desserts. Cream puffs, Chocolate
chunky pecan pie, Lemon chess pie, Butter pound cake and so much
more.
Thru the years, Chris and Alligator would argue
about the seasonings in the gumbo. The gator had a testy stomach
for spices. When Chris was really hungry he would season up a
pot of Alligator sauce piquant. That Gator could get some upset!!
Chris would pay for such burst of childishness. He learned to
take care not to use too much cayenne in the gumbo or the gator
would move even slower thru the swamp.
One day going into the fourth grade, the alligator,
which had grown so fat, was moving even slower than usual. Chris
was late for school. His teacher gave him a caning that he would
soon never forget. That was the end for Chris. He went home and
got out that cast iron pot. He wrestled the gator to the ground.
But over the years Chris had developed a kinship with that gator,
so he let that 'gator slip into the murky waters. On that day,
Chris vowed to eat what he cooked and love what he eats.
Today, he cooks for the Market with his family.
His mother-in-law will on occasion, hide the cayenne pepper. (You
see she has a sensitive stomach.) But every now and then he is
able to really season things up a bit. He just pulls down that
big cast iron skillet and she doesn't argue too much with him
then. Now we all love what he cooks. So come by join in the family
fun.
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