Hot Cross Buns

What the hell is with those lyrics? How about: who cares of you have kids? Just buy yourself a bun? Well, at least that’s what I’d be thinking. And why do the girls get first dibs on the buns? Hm. Questions that will never be answered.

Anyway, Good Friday is Hot Cross Bun Day. I know that we had these growing up at least once or twice (store-bought, of course) but this kind of dough with the raisins and the icing I associate more with New Year’s Pretzel. NOTE TO SELF: THIS YEAR MAKE NEW YEAR’S PRETZEL.

Anyway, I was first inspired by this card from the Marguerite Patten recipe card set:

Hot Cross Buns

Hot Cross Buns Recipe But I looked at the recipe and was all, huh? what? I thought that the crosses were made with icing, not pie crust. PIE CRUST? Ugh. The last thing I needed to do was have to make an additional dough.

So although I initially had that card on the brain, the recipe I used was from the Better Homes & Gardens Bread Cook Book (1968 edition).039041044 I already had everything on hand with the exception of milk and eggs. I had yeast (although the packets were from last year) and I had golden raisins. Like the Safeway would carry currants. HA!

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113. Ways With Bread

Ways With BreadI’ve been looking forward to this card because of its daffy photography. I love the massive bread knife and the sandwich made of sandwiches. Sadly, I did not make the sandwich filled with smaller sandwiches, for there are so few occasions that call for such a thing. And I don’t know exactly what those egg things are because they aren’t even mentioned on the other side of #113. But I am so glad that Dinner is Served! had taught me that buttering the bread before adding sandwich filling prevents the sandwiches from becoming soggy.

the more you know

I’m sorry that I really haven’t been blogging as of late. So what’s new with me? Very busy at work. And my brother’s wedding is coming up soon, so I’ve been going to the gym a lot. And speaking of the gym…

Ugh. I’ve been going to the gym regularly for almost a year now. I’m not tearing it up with the weights or aiming for a marathon,  but going from completely activity-free to at least 2 times a week is a big accomplishment for me. So I was feeling really good about myself and thought that I was doing really well; but then I switched gyms and did the fitness assessment and they told me that I have gained 5 pounds and went UP 3% in body fat. And I added inches on my waist. WTF? I thought I was doing so good with my New Year’s Resolutions!

Hm. Well, maybe that’s the problem. I’ve been cooking (and then eating) like a madwoman. I am sacrificing my body for this blog, people! But I am going to finish the cards this year, goddamnit!

You know how I once compared my life to a very, very low-rent version of Sex and the City? Well, that’s still true because there is still me. And there is still the city. But that other thing? Nada. Maybe if I knew that there was the possibility of someone seeing me naked, I would be more apt to not do things like eat lemon meringue pie in bed while watching episodes of Absolutely Fabulous with Brian.  Yes, that’s the only thing going on in my bed.

Now, in my defense, my potential suitors haven’t been knocking my socks off. And I’m not going to just do it to do it. Ya know? In times like these I look to the wisdom of Cher Horowitz:



But in all seriousness, I know that if I ever want to be in a situation again where there is the possibility of being naked, I’ve gotta start with a body that someone else would want to be naked with. So, from here on out:


Well, eating a challah bread full of creamed seafood ain’t gonna help that body. But I digress.

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April 11 is National Cheese Fondue Day!

Although it first became popular in the US during the mid 1960s, few foods evoke the Avocado and Golden Harvest-hued era of the 1970s like fondue. I think that they might have been automatically issued to couples as soon as they got engaged. Doesn’t it seem like everyone’s parents had a set at one time? Like anyone in their 60s can say: I got a fondue pot at my wedding.  Never used it. I wonder what happened to it?

I imagine that there is a section of the Staten Island Dump dedicated to unwanted fondue pots.

But I LOVE fondue and I love f0ndue photos from the old cookbooks–everyone is happy and wearing sweaters, and the food is beautifully arranged and not at all messy and dripped all over the table and no one is suffering from second-degree hot oil burns or nursing a wound from a fondue fork that got stabby.

It’s getting dicey here–goldenrod sweater is going for the brown fondue while floral-print lady is going for the white. They’re crossing the streams!

A Swiss chalet! Sweaters! Skiing! Beer! And bread dipped in the blood of a virgin. Or a jar of Ragu.  Delightful!

“This set is for meat,” says Roger to himself. “Who knew that you needed one pot for cheese and another specifically for meat?” But while Roger is thinking about what could possibly be different between the two, it looks like Maude is getting an idea of where to stick that fondue fork—in his eye!

Mazola Margarine is what makes this Fondue party special! Or the fact that Mitch in the spiffy jacket is sleeping with both his wife Carol and his girlfriend Elaine. Keep those hands where I can see them, Mitch!

madmen fondue

And speaking of cheating spouses–chocolate fondue was a big hit at the Draper’s New Year’s Eve party.

And since I’ve mentioned Mad Men–who is stoked for Sunday night?!?! I need to find a recap somewhere so I can remember where we left off. What is going to happen to Don now?

Fondue Cook BookBut that is neither here nor there. If you want to see my foray into fondue from back in November 2012, click on the cookbook to the right! It was yummy.

Also, sorry for being AWOL this week–I’ve been ultra-busy at work and my calendar has been filled with social stuff and the gym (I’m upping my work-out schedule since my brother’s wedding is fast approaching and I want to look good in the photos).

I hope to have some good stuff for you next week. I have three DiS! meals waiting in the wings–I just have to write about them!

Everyone have a wonderful weekend. Enjoy the weather!

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Friday Flashback

Back in July of last year I shared with you 15. Pork Chops Florentine and the story of the Best Worst Date Ever (or was it the Worst Best Date Ever?). One of the most notable details of the date was the guy’s car—a Jaguar convertible with an iridescent paint job. A purple iridescent paint job, at that! I used the following picture so every one could kinda imagine what this thing looked like:

I am almost sold on this on a VW Beetle...if you're a 17 year old girl.

Snazzy, eh?

But a lot of you refused to believe that this car–this purple, iridescent, convertible Jaguar–existed on the streets of Baltimore. Some of you even thought that I just made it up for entertainment purposes. Which, dear friends, I never do. Let’s face it, I can’t make some of this shit up. And who could possibly come up with a purple, iridescent, convertible Jaguar???

But  anyhoo, here’s what I’m getting at–I was out with my friend Noah last night for happy hour at one of Baltimore’s more popular restaurants and guess what I found?


Take that, non-believers! PEACE!

*drops mic*

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Happy PB&J Day!

Oh, what a wonderful day to be alive! Who doesn’t like a good peanut butter sandwich? Aside from those allergic to the peanut, of course.

I actually brought peanut butter and jelly into work today to make a PB&J for my breakfast. I’m celebrating in style! Here is today’s sandwich:


Strawberry Polaner All-Fruit and Crunchy Jif! Jif is the best peanut butter, and if you don’t agree, you are a crazy person.

And of course, it wouldn’t be Peanut Butter and Jelly Day without RuPaul’s “Peanut Butter.” Must be jelly cuz jam don’t shake, indeed!

WARNING: video includes gratuitous footage of booty dropping and ass-shaking. As well as an earworm.

Twerk it, Ru!

P.S. if you’ve ever wondered what fantastical calendar it is that I use to know which National This or That Day it is, it’s FOODIMENTARY. It is a really cool website full of fun facts and food history. I highly recommend it.

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Bisquick Impossible Buttermilk Pie

Another Bisquick Impossible Pie! And this is the first time I went sweet and not savory.

impossible buttermilk

Courtesy of Click Americana

To refresh your memory, in addition to completing the Dinner is Served! cards this year, I also want to make all 12 Impossible Pies from The Bisquick “No Time to Cook” Recipe Book.  Taco, Lasagna, and Quesadilla have already been tackled; with this Buttermilk Pie, I’m already 1/3 of the way to my goal and I still have a lot of 2014 left.

Buttermilk Pie Ingredients

Only 6 ingredients!

I decided to bring this over to Rick and Ronny’s house one evening that they had me over for wine and lentil soup. I opted for this because I had all of the ingredients on hand. Well, except for one thing—buttermilk. Oh, you know, just the ingredient that gives the dish its fucking name. No big!

Well, actually it was no big! I consulted the following book, which I got for Christmas this year from my bro and my soon-to-be sister-in-law:

Help from Heloise

1981 edition

Well, that clever Heloise had a solution to my problem right there on page 82:

Help from Heloise

I had vinegar!

Who am I to question Heloise? Heloise is an American institution!

I don’t know how much of a difference real buttermilk would make in this pie, but I really didn’t care to find out because buttermilk is always pricey and only in the quart size and recipes always only call for a cup or two and the rest goes to waste. I hate waste. So thanks, Heloise for the tip!

Here is the pie pre-baked…

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Friday Flashback

If everyone else can have a Throwback Thursday, why can’t I have a Friday Flashback? 


My teenaged mum in Atlantic City…?  circa 1960something

I just love this frickin’ photo. I have it in my living room. I hope my mum isn’t mad that I shared it. 

Everyone have happy weekend! 

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84. Grilled Hamburgers (with Lima Bean and Cucumber Salad)


Grilled HamburgersGrilled Hamburger Recipe

Ok, that’s a lie. Leah actually brought card number 84. She made the burgers and the assorted toppings and the lima-bean cucumber salad. I just made the dessert, but I’ll get to that later.

But since I just mentioned the assorted toppings, let me draw your attention to that weird bunch:

  1. Pineapple rings, green pepper, olives
  2. Sauteed onions and mushrooms
  3. Sliced orange and chutney
  4. Raw onion, ketchup, crisp bacon
  5. Slice tomato, crumbled blue cheese
  6. Mustard and cole slaw

Well, some weirder than others. 2, 4, and 5 seem completely reasonable; and that cole slaw and mustard combo didn’t sound like a total abomination since I come from Pittsburgh and we like to put cole slaw on our sammies!

However, since it’s DiS! Leah thought it appropriate to dabble in the odd and she did topping combo number 1 (hell yeah, pineapple rings, green pepper and olives!) in addition to the onion/mushroom and onion/ketchup/bacon burgers.

Now for the salad. Leah chose Greek yogurt over sour cream because that’s what she had in the house. And I don’t think that’s what went wrong here. I think the recipe was just plain wrong, because geez-oh-man was this salad gross:

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Happy National Ravioli Day!


via Foodimentary

You know, every once in a while I just have a hankering for a can of Chef Boyardee Meat Ravioli. Or, ‘labbyloobies’ as my elementary school friend, Jessica, would call them. I have no idea why in the hell she called them that.

But whatever you call them, they are delicious. In that gross, school cafeteria lunch kind of way. Gimme some frozen Texas toast garlic bread and I’m a happy girl.

Here is DJ Tanner singing Chef Boyardee’s praises:

Donna Summer+ kids + canned pasta = ADVERTISING MAGIC.

Is it weird that I’ve never tried Beefaroni? All I can think of is Kramer and Beef-a-reeno.

So I’m not exactly running to the store for a can. Although that jingle is pretty damn catchy.

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Musings on Brittany Murphy

OK, this post is totally random (but it’s my blog and I can write about whatever the hell I want to); one of the little news tidbits I heard today was that Brittany Murphy’s final movie is being released—more than 4 years after her death.

I always liked her. Maybe because back when I waitressed years and years ago I’d occasionally get, “hey, you look like that girl from that movie about the crazy girls—what’s her name?” Perhaps I did look a bit like her, in that brief period of time after she lost the baby fat from Clueless but before she got incredibly blonde and incredibly thin.

So, basically, when she was in Girl, Interrupted:


Girl, Interrupted was a good one. And she was good in it (so was Angelina Jolie. I miss the days when she was all weird and sexy and crazy and not all serious caftan-wearing, earth mothery). But Brittany also did a lot of shit movies (Just Married, anyone? Also–do you remember when her and Ashton Kutcher were engaged and just making out everywhere?).

Regardless, she will always be known for one of the best insults in the history of film (and, I believe my mum’s favorite movie quote):

That was way harsh.

Anyway, it’s sad that she died so young. Who knows what kind of career she would have had, especially since it seems that musicals are filmed with more regularity; she could really sing! She did the vocal on one of my favorite dance tracks:

So, yeah. Totally bummed out about that.

But anyhoo, do you ever get told that you look a lot like a particular celebrity?

My brother went through a big Zach Braff phrase—a few years back some kids on the NYC subway told him that they loved him on Scrubs. And my dad is slowly turning into Dustin Hoffman (but with a ‘stache). My mum has both looked like Patty Duke and Tipper Gore (headbands!).

Your turn!

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