Showing posts with label Dunkin Donuts Boston Cream donut. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dunkin Donuts Boston Cream donut. Show all posts

Saturday, July 16, 2011

(43-354) Better Than First Place

When I opened my eyes this morning I had absolutely no idea what day it was.  I thought for a moment "is it Friday, and I have to get up to work?"  I considered it and then thought "it might be Saturday."  Feeling pretty confident that it was in fact Saturday, I checked my cell phone for the time, saw that it was 6:45am and yelled  "WE OVERSLEPT!!!!!!!!!!!"   Luis woke up immediately and asked what was wrong, and I frantically said "WE OVERSLEPT, we're supposed to be at the pool in five minutes."  And the pool was a good 20 minutes away (15 if someone other than Luis was driving.) 

We woke the kids up, explained that we overslept and rushed everyone to get ready.  I texted Kailene to let her know what was going on and asked her to save spots for us.  The truth of the matter was, we did have a little time to spare, because the only thing that we were truly late for was getting their early enough to wait online, so that we could get a good spot.  The kids didn't really have to be in the pool until 730, and the meet wasn't supposed to start until 8.

My family did a great job of getting ready on the fly.  I had Luis take Nicky and Kelsie up to the pool, and Lyndzi and I made a Dunkin Donuts and McDonald's run, because there was no way that I was gonna wake up without a big ole Iced coffee and Luis wanted a couple of breakfast burritos.  Including my two stops, I managed to pull into the parking lot at 734 and I was quite impressed with myself.  

Once everyone was settled in at the meet, and I had a minute to think, I recalled another day when I'd overslept in a similar way, and suffice it to say it didn't end as well as today did.  It was May 1984 and I had a VERY busy weekend.  That Friday night I went to my friend Russell's senior prom.  The next day, Big V and I, along with several other friends, went to Great Adventure.  We arrived home MUCH later than we were supposed to, which I do admit was my fault; and my mom was none to happy with me.  I was SO exhausted that I didn't pack for our choir tour which was leaving first thing the following morning.  I went to sleep and woke up to a panicked call from my friend Melissa.  She asked what I was doing because two buses of people were waiting for me so that we could leave for our choir tour.  "Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God!"  I had overslept, my school was a good twenty minutes away, no matter who drove and I wasn't even packed.  I begged my mom not to make me go; but she was not so sympathetic and she ordered me to throw some stuff in a bag and get my ass in the car.  I felt humiliated as we pulled into the parking lot and saw the two huge buses sitting there.  I climbed onto my bus as mortified as could be.  I tried not to look anyone in the face, for fear that they would give me the stink eye, or worse.  I climbed into my seat, and tried to look invisible, but that only lasted a few minutes, because I burst out into a loud laugh when my friend Patti's mom asked "does anyone want something hard to suck on"?  heck, I'm laughing about it now.  How immature am I ?  Before our choir director would allow the buses to pull out he insisted on making an announcement over the loud speaker, crediting me for our late departure and advising that at each and every stop we made, I was expected to be on the bus no less than ten minutes before everyone else.  I guess that was a small price to pay, so I accepted my punishment without objection and the buses pulled out, for New Orleans.

I shared this story today with Lyndzi and Kelsie, sans the hard sucking candy part and I think that they felt bad for me. No need to though, because at least I can look back and chalk it up to experience.  A bad experience, but an experience.

Our lateness didn't effect my kids at all.  Both got to warm up on time, although Kelsie wasn't needed in the meet since the top eight swimmers were in attendance.  Nicky swam his race and came in sixth, exactly where he was seeded, and I am delighted to say that he was very happy with that.  I guess we really got through to him; an that for me is better than a first place medal.
Till next time...
Queen of EVERYTHING

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

(43-57) Light and Simple

Tonight I felt the need to write about something light and simple; and custard immediately came to mind.  The truth is, I've actually been thinking about writing about custard for a while; under the "Best Thing I Ever Ate" category; but Queen of INDECISION that I am; I couldn't choose which custard like dessert I thought was best; and so I've held off.  But now, under the heading of light and simple; I can write about as many custard desserts as I choose and not have to commit to declaring which one I think is best. YUM!

I thought about calling this post "Custard, Custard, Custard;" because it's so nice, you have to say it thrice (punny, I know;) but also because there are SO many desserts that I am  putting under this umbrella.  When I say custard; I am using that word in the broadest of terms.  I am classifying everything from the filling of a Dunkin Donuts, Boston Kreme Donut, to Entenmann's Coconut Custard Pie, to Marie Callender's Coconut Cream Pie to the filling of a Napolean, (and any other Italian pastry.)  From  Tiramisu (which unbelievably, I almost forgot about until I was Googling pictures for this post;) the ice cream kind of custard, flan (of course,) Creme Brulee and a Cannoli.    Whew, my mouth is watering just thinking about the deliciousness of it all. 

Who would have thunk that I would  actually be able to type an entire blog on custard alone?  And yet, the information is endless.  I wanted to make sure that I was spelling Entenmann's correctly and that I was calling the amazing dessert that I remembered from childhood by the right name, so I Googled Entenmanns etc. and found people clammoring for the coconut custard pie.  There were more posts than I ever would have imagined ABOUT THIS PIE; so clearly I'm not the only one who recalled it fondly.  Entenmann's custard pie varies greatly from Marie Callendar's Coconut Cream Pie as Marie's is more of a thick, luscious pudding and Entenmann's is more of an egg custard (kind of like a sweet quiche;) and so now that I've gone ahead and mentioned it; I suppose that I have to add quiche to my litany of custard cravings.

The diversity of the things that I am clumping into the custard family are ceaseless. The custard in the Dunkin Donuts, Boston kreme donut is more of a thin, runny custard; but in a pinch for a custard fix and sandwiched between the pillowy donut with chocolate frosting; it will do the trick; whereas the custard filling of a Napoleon is thicker, allowing it to cling to the multiple layers of millefoglie, or mille-feuille, most likely a descendant of phyllo.   I've seen Napoleons that have a creamy filling; while others are definitely what I'd call custard; so naturally the "custard" filled are my preference.  In addition to the Napoleon, a good Italian bakery will also offer a myriad of pastries with a similar custard filling; and I'd be hard pressed to decline any of them; accept maybe an eclair.  I'd gladly eat the filling, but I don't care for the dry pastry itself.
The fact that I almost left Tiramisu off of this list is shocking to me because this typically is my dessert of choice.  Tiramisu combines so many of my favorite things; cake, coffee flavoring and custard.   OK, I know that the filling isn't really a custard, it's more of a cream; but it's all the same in my book, smoothe, and sweet and velvety.  Along with Tiramisu my other top dessert picks are Creme Brulee and Cannoli.  I only had Creme Brulee for the first time about 3 years ago, and I was immediately taken under it's spell.  If it was custard alone; I'd still be interested, but the fact that it has this sweet, syrupy coating along with crystallized sugar; what more can I say; HEAVEN!  Now the Cannoli is a conundrum to me, because one of my all time, I will not eat it foods,
is Ricotta cheese and yet, the scrumptiousness that is a Cannoli, is made from none other than Ricotta.  Go figure...  I absolutely adore the contrast of the crunchy shell with the "custard" cream; the chocolate chips and the powdered sugar; all blended together to make a delectable, dessert (or breakfast.)
While on the topic of the Cannoli, I would be remiss if I did not mention its counterpart; the Cannoli Cake.  Now I ask you, what could be better than this... Several layers of cake with cannoli cream in between the layers - Amen!!  As many of you know; Luis and I got married at Disneyworld; and in the years since that wonderful day, I've asked myself; "why didn't we have some type of cake with a custardy filling;" and then I remember that it was because it was Florida, in July and it was outdoors.  So instead we opted for German Chocolate cake; although I'm not really sure why.  I think that I thought that Luis would like it since it had coconut, and I am a Peacan fan; so it all seemed good; and it was.  But 2 weeks after we got back from our honeymoon, we held a brunch at a Mexican restaurant for all the friends that were unable to make it to the wedding; and there we served the BEST  Cannoli cake ever.

I actually found an Italian style bakery just a few minutes away from my home; and since they sell a Cannoli cake I purchased it for Luis' birthday one year.  Now I don't know about you, but I don't like to drink my cake; so the ridiculous amount of rum flavor that they put in the cake, absolutely killed it.  So I guess I'll have to hold out for this tremendous treat, until I go back to New York.

With my vivid dessert descriptions, I'm sure it comes as no surprise that I  have quite a bit of weight to lose;.  But seriously, I don't eat these things very often at all; AND, I have had 43 years to gather impressions and form opinions which is why I've been able to share the wonderful world of custard with you.
Till next time...
Queen of EVERYTHING