A quiet night in a Portland diner kitchen changed how I think about salt
I was covering a shift at a 24-hour spot about six months ago. It was dead, maybe two tables. The old line cook, a guy named Leo who'd been there 30 years, watched me season a batch of home fries. He just said, 'You're salting the food, not the plate.' He had me taste a fry right off the griddle, then one that had sat for a minute on the warming rack. The second one was bland. He explained that salt draws out moisture, so if you season too early on something wet, it all just runs off. Now I always think about the timing, not just the amount. For things like potatoes or greens, I wait until the very last second before they leave the pan. Has anyone else had a simple tip like that flip a switch for them?