I love going out to a steakhouse as much as the next person. The mere thought of creamed spinach, buttery mashed potatoes, a bottle of bold red wine and a beautifully browned, thick-cut steak has my ...

I love going out to a steakhouse as much as the next person. The mere thought of creamed spinach, buttery mashed potatoes, a bottle of bold red wine and a beautifully browned, thick-cut steak has my ...

Here’s one way to light up a weeknight meal - and possibly smoke up your kitchen: A small amount of flambeed bourbon lends a certain and definite something to the pan sauce for this stove-top steak.

There’s an undeniable urge to roar — or at least growl — when setting a thick steak into a ripping hot pan. Hearing the hard hiss of the sizzling fat is satisfaction enough, but then the smell of ...