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Alone in a kitchen with baking ingredients. Somewhere
in Germany, 9:30 am
Quick breads are exactly what they claim to be. Quick. If you follow the recipe. My favorite is a basic banana bread. But I don’t
want banana bread. I want chocolate. I want Death By Chocolate.
This basic banana bread recipe calls for flour, sugar,
an egg, some butter and about a cup of bananas. Some vanilla, some salt and
some sort of raising agents.
Ok, something dry, something wet and some grease. I
can do that.
I need a cup of something wet and mushy like bananas:
so I start with 150 grams of melted dark chocolate and mix that with cream
cheese until it looks nice and creamy.
Heart is starting to pump faster and I haven’t even
had any coffee yet.
Add 1 cup dark brown sugar, a packet of vanilla sugar
and I put in 2 eggs because I have the feeling this needs more moisture. Add
butter: let’s use olive oil instead and pretend to be healthy, about 4 tablespoons. Add
1 cup of whole-meal spelt flour, a dash of salt and 1 teaspoon baking powder and,
what the heck, a half cup of cocoa. Remember, this is Death By Chocolate.
Thinking is becoming sharper.
Mash that all together and see if it’s moist enough. A
splash of olive oil to sink the cholesterol levels and we’re ready to go.
Now who says you have to bake this fast? I think I’ll
drop the temp down to like 300° (150° C.) Put the whole mess in a greased loaf
pan an away she goes!
The icing: Yes, icing. How about something like Aunt
Cathy’s never-fail fudge recipe? I just can’t find it anymore. (Note to self:
get that recipe so I can share with you guys, it’s wonderful.)
Melt yet more dark chocolate and add sweetened condensed
milk. I don’t know how much but you have to get it off the heat before it gets weird
and then stir the daylights out of it. Set it aside but don’t refrigerate it because
it will get all hard again. We want it soft and spreadable.
Thoughts are racing. Is this ‘fight or flight’ or a sugar rush?
As I write, this wonderful creation is baking away,
the outer crust almost frying in the greased loaf pan. Now I need a cigarette.
Chaos Tip #4a: Always set
the timer.





