Out of reverence for the natural resources we enjoy in the Upper Midwest, I've always considered the careful preparation and joyful consumption of game to be an integral part of the hunt. A kind of final tribute to the hunted.
This springs from a long-ago admonition from my father that "we eat what we kill."
This has suited me just fine through the years with the possible exception of my first (and last) farm yard pigeon hunt.
If your freezer looks like mine, it's time to dig out that prized venison loin, those October ducks, the last of the roosters and that Canada goose that's hogging all the cold space. Turkey season is just ahead, and the walleye opener soon follows. It's time to free up some refrigerated room. It's time for a game feast!
The menu
We're going to warm up our guests with an apple-wood-smoked salmon hors d'oeuvre.
The main entrees will include buttermilk breast of Canada goose, brandied fillets of duck, pheasant cacciatore, and wine-braised venison loin steak. Side dishes include mulled orange segments and a wild rice/venison sausage casserole. For the true trenchermen we'll follow all this with a lime sorbet.
We'll want to keep the pre-meal salty munchies and cheese hors d'oeuvres to a minimum. Let the smoked salmon stand alone. We want our guests to be ravenous for the main event. If fact, if they want to skip lunch on the day of the feast, all the better. Hunger is nature's best sauce.