Monday, September 9, 2024

Cake

 


This is my Butter Pecan Bundt cake that I made today.  I'm not posting the recipe because while it's tastes good the recipe is not worth the trouble.  It's not something I'll make again.  Here are this cake's facts:

1. The recipe is just weird.  Starts off like a normal cake, then had me adding milk & vanilla in the middle of the flour adds & then sour cream.  I followed exactly but it could have been done easier.

2. Cake is pretty dry, expecially for a cake with 4 eggs, milk & sour cream.  Recipe says to cook 60-70 minutes. I cooked 60, too much apparently.  Doesn't matter...won't make again.

3. This is my 2nd Bundt cake I've made in the last of months & they came out perfect.  I'm so proud.  I love Baker's Joy.  I might be ready for a fancy Bundt pan.  Next year.

4. My first glaze didn't work.  I know what I did wrong now.

5. I toasted pecans for the first time ever.

6. I'm unclear how exactly my kitchen looks like a tornado hit it when I cook but luckily I can clean up my kitchen like a tornado too.

7. I like baking


Another cake story:  Back in the early 1970s I was 13 & we lived in the cookhouse at the Pitchfork Ranch.  My mom cooked 3 meals a day for the single cowboys in the bunkhouse.  The married guys lived in the ranch houses & the company provided groceries.  Part of the duties of the cookhouse were ordering groceries, stocking the commissary & then once a week, filling orders from the ranch houses.  There was one of the wives who made a cake every week & bragged that she was such a good cook & only made her cakes from scratch.  She publicly turned up her nose at cake mixes.  But the truth is she ordered one every week!  She'd order a strawberry mix & like magic, she'd make a strawberry cake.  My dad & I would laugh about it every week but we never snitched her off.  

Ok, one more.  I was probably about 11 when my favorite aunt & uncle came to visit.  Uncle's birthday was in the middle of the visit.  I made his cake.  I don't remember what kind of cake but his favorite color was green so I made green icing.  And I don't remember how many candles but I put one on for each year.  When we lit the candles it looked like a big green porcupine on fire.  He either really loved it or he was a really good sport.  I so adored him.


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