Jul 20 2006
Deep-fried Turkeys are dangerous
Actually, it’s not the turkey that’s dangerous, it’s the fryer.
It’s several years since I first heard of deep-fried turkeys, but I’ve always thought of it as a very U.S. thing. There’s something about the bigness of deep frying a turkey that just doesn’t seem very Canadian.
I confess I’ve never tried it – neither cooking nor eating. Some sensitive-minded people balk at the idea, thinking of a deep-fried turkey as a massive KFC-like blob of grease. But apparently it’s not like that. First of all, one doesn’t bread or otherwise coat the turkey – the bird is stuffed and trussed and dropped whole into the oil.
The idea is to create a hot and consistent liquid cooking medium. Those of us who understand the role of thermodynamics in the kitchen can appreciate that a liquid such as cooking oil is a much better conductor of heat than, for example, the air in your oven. So the deep-frying is a way to cook the turkey fast, without burning it.
People who like it say the result is very moist and delicious. The oil only affects the skin, so once you carve the turkey you are, presumably, free of the grease.
The problem is that the cooker one uses to deep-fry a turkey is a very dangerous thing. Check out this warning from Underwriter’s Laboratories if you don’t believe me – and be sure to watch the videos.
They’re dangerous because they are very tippy – they tip over very easily, releasing five gallons of boiling oil onto your lawn, deck, driveway, or (if you are insane) your kitchen floor. Also, they represent a significant fire hazard, and not just if they tip. If the oil overflows the rim, it drips down and can be lit by the burner, creating an inferno. (No, really. Watch the videos.)
Personally, I stick with the oven. Not only do I not want to spend a fortune on five gallons of oil that will likely only be used once, but I really don’t want that kind of hazard anywhere near me. Deep-fried turkey might be delicious, but the whole concept and practice is, to me, an excercise in needless and bombastic excess.
I bring this to your attention because it seems that deep-fried turkey is coming to Canada. I spotted this display of turkey fryers at Loblaws in Longueuil on Sunday. For only $59.98, you too can buy a device that makes you spend $50 on peanut oil and threatens to burn down your house and/or scar and maim you and your family for life.

This is particularly hazardous in Canada, as we tend to cook whole turkeys during the cold part of the year. Northern turkey chefs are probably not going to set up their deep fryers out in the driveway or in the middle of the back yard when it’s five degrees celcius outside. No, they’re more likely to use the garage, or if they are completely stupid, the basement.
And if you’ve checked the UL video, you’ll notice that the fryer for sale at Loblaws is pretty much exactly like the one they show exploding in several different ways.
Forget that. Oven turkey is delicious enough for me. For the sake of your family, please don’t buy a turkey fryer!
13 Comments on “Deep-fried Turkeys are dangerous”















Howdy!
But I have heard that they are delicious… And I’m also waiting to try a Turducken apprently it takes 12 to 14 hours to prepare.
I would love to be invited to someone else’s house for deep-fried turkey. Don’t care to do it myself.
The funniest/saddest turkey fryer mishap: yokel fills the fryer to the brim with oil, not stopping to think that the turkey itself will displace a great deal of it. Heat, add turkey, and Splash-FWOOSH!
Not only is this dangerous as hell. The French text on the box is wrong. :)
Yeah, I can imagine a family getting together for a Sunday afternoon barbecue, red and white checkered tablecloth and all. Little Timmy runs by the fryer and BHAM.. fried toddler.
But like Zeke said, I’ve heard they’re good (the turkey, I mean)!
You could start out small you know… like a quail shoplifted from the local 24-7 Mega-Walmart. In a flash you could fashion a cooker from a cleaned out paint gallon container. You wanna take things slowly… well, heat the oil gradually. May be as simple as dropping in a curling iron. Slowly work your way up through various roadkill and… eventually you’ll be the Santa/Cook/Crazy American Dad you know you wanna be! Get ‘er done!
Fug dat. Oven, baby, oven! (Or bbq!)
Very handy at that price, however, as part of any healty homebrewing system.
Howdy!
And I almost forgot, for desert, deep fried twinkies Mmmm, mmm, mmm.!
Mmmm. Deep-fried home brew. ;-)
Zeke . . . that’s just so wrong.
Howdy!
Wait it gets better. Have you had a Luther Burger? Or a Hamdog? Or a Beer Battered Deep Fried Bacon Double Quarter Pounder? Then you can’t forget the Fried Oreos.
occupational requirement therapist…
Wow that’s a nice post ….
Oh, the humanity.
Ok, any cooking that need be done by a guy in a firefighter suit is grand.
Seriously though my fav is the story about the guy who didn’t defrost and then put it in. The urban myth has the turkey blowing up.