Cornmeal-Crusted Fried Pickles
The first time I had fried pickles was in New Orleans, when a seafood platter came out of the kitchen covered in them. My mind was blown. At that point I had typically thought of frying as a technique best used for ingredients that need a bit of help on flavor, like catfish or green tomatoes. But here they took something that, in my mind, needed no help and made it texturally better. I could have sat there for hours dunking fried pickles in Remoulade (page 21) and washing them down with cold beer. I suggest you do the same!
