My husband is very territorial in his kitchen. I usually call it Hell’s Kitchen.
This past weekend, he wanted to make tonkastu. Tonkastu is port cutlet that is breaded with panko and fried. Similar to country fried steak without the gravy.
My husband wanted to prep the tonkastu, freeze them for later. He’s such a squirrel. I wanted tonkastu the same day!
My husband took out the pork loin and pounded on them with his meat tenderizer mallet. A few quick whacks and he places them on a plate.
I was just going to observe BUT he asks me…yes…ME…if I would assist him in the kitchen.
I was so happy, elated. I’ll get to be part of the tonkastu making process. He instructs me to sprinkle “some” salt & pepper onto both sides. I made sure that it was his version of “some” and not my version of “some”. In the past, I would have made it look like blackened pork.
Next, he lightly flours the pork, gently dips it in egg, and coats it with panko. I’m instructed to wrap it in saran wrap, not like a mummy but just so that both sides are covered by one layer or two.
The tonkatsu turned out wonderful. I didn’t ruin his kitchen and we had fantastic tonkatsu a few days later.