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Mild Epiphanies & Random Revelations#5
Christmas miracles happen
Revelation: God loves me.
How do I know?
Catering a fancy dinner today. Two solid days of prep work concluded late last night but I committed several sins against kitchen rules.
- Made the dessert last. You never do this. You make dessert first. So that if it bombs, you have time to go again.
- Made a recipe I’d never attempted before. You never do this. For a fancy dinner, you need to nail the big finish. Go with something solid. Not the time to experiment.
- Doubled the recipe. Almost never do this. Baking wise, this is a general No-No. Baking is science. Kitchen math is not like actual math. Double recipe doesn’t always equal double baking time, for example.
- Converted the new recipe to gluten-free. This is a fool’s errand. Not wise my son. Not wise.
As I watched one half the batter blend, I had doubts. As I folded the two batters together, anxiety arrived.
I took old Jackboy outside for his bedtime business, sat down on my bench, made the sign of the cross and said a heartfelt prayer to St. Honoré, the patron Saint of Bakers and Pastry’s Chef’s. It was a plea.
My prayers were heard and answered and the dessert is divine.