Chapter 19 (Bettina and the Expense Budget)
Introduction
Live within your means, and save as well as invest
something.—Bettina
Food and finances—a potentially explosive combination!
Fortunately Bettina’s rather bland dinner is helped
rather than hindered by a lively discussion about the household budget. All
appears in order, and even Bob marvels how Bettina remains in the black despite
the throngs of hungry neighbors constantly besieging the house.
But manage she does and, as Bob observes between
mouthfuls of hot fudge cake, “This way seems to suit us to a T!”
Part 1
The
Menu
Cold
Ham
Green
Peppers Stuffed With Rice
Butterhorns
Peach
Butter
Hot
Fudge Cake
Preparing the Meal
Cold
Ham
Delightfully simple: purchase a chunk of pre-cooked
ham, cut it up, and arrange the slices artistically on a plate. Easy peasy--in
fact, I almost feel guilty about it.
Green
Peppers
Bettina must be growing pygmy peppers in her garden
because this recipe demands six to
feed two people. Even more amazing, these half-dozen can apparently be stuffed
with a mere half cup of rice (plus sauce, onions, and spices).
I have no idea where to obtain peppers the size of
plums and, frankly, I’m not fool enough to try. At the supermarket I chose four
of the smallest available and *shrug* they’ll simply have to do.
White rice mixed with cream sauce—could any stuffing
be more bland? I tried a spoonful and, yes, it is extremely mild—like Pablum,
in fact. With luck the peppers encasing the stuffing will add a bit of zip, though.
Trouble. I cleaned out and cut the bottoms off the four
peppers and then realized I had only enough stuffing for two. I’m not quite
sure how two stuffed peppers are going to be enough to feed the three of us,
but perhaps we can draw straws [grin].
Feels a bit odd to just popping these peppers into the
oven to bake—no sauce, no marinade, not even any water in the bottom of the
pan. I can’t believe this is going to work but (as I so often remind myself
when cooking a la Bettina) Mine is not to question why…
Butterhorns
Now these rolls should be fun to make. I’ve never had
much luck with Bettina’s baking powder-based breadstuffs, but I do make
yeast-risen doughs occasionally and have always had fairly good results.
Bettina’s recipe calls for compressed yeast cakes but,
outside of specialty food stores, those are just not available anymore. Fortunately
dry yeast is readily available and, after a little research on the Internet, I
calculated that one envelope of powdered yeast dry is equivalent to one
compressed cake.
No
sifting required. Excellent!
No
kneading of the dough, either...hmm.
Alas the dough supposedly requires four hours for its
first rise. With dinner just four hours and thirty minutes away I’m beginning
to believe this isn’t going to work—I (or rather the butterhorns) are facing a
serious time crunch here.
[Approximately thirty minutes before dinner] Well the dough has completed its first rise, but getting
these rolls on the table in time is akin now to Mission Impossible. I still
have to roll out the dough, shape the rolls, let them rise a second time, and
then bake in the oven for a good twenty minutes.
The
dough broken into two lots and then formed into balls
One
ball rolled into the size “of a large dinner plate”
“Cut
into rectangles”
Each
rectangle formed into a cylinder and placed, point side down, on a greased
cookie sheet
Rise, damn you!
Just
out of the oven…not picture-perfect rolls bakery rolls by any means. I
certainly hope they taste better than they look.
Peach
Butter
Peaches sliced and cooked with sugar—after the peppers
the simplest Bettina recipe I’ve seen in a long time.
After skinning the peaches with a vegetable peeler I
started the laborious process of cutting them “very fine”. Fortunately my
common sense kicked in after just a few slices and I then hauled out my manual
grater.
A
real life saver!
After mixing the peach slices with sugar and letting
them sit for twenty minutes it was time to cook them down. I’m a bit doubtful
that twenty-five minutes of simmering is going to reduce these to pulp, but
we’ll see.
Nope.
Still more or less intact after the requisite cooking time.
Back
on the stove…
Success—and
with only five extra minutes of cooking time. These look perfect and, because I
immediately put a top on the jar, are unlikely to discolor.
Hot
Fudge Cake
This is a dish that has survived into the 21st
century—in fact, I made it from a modern recipe to a short time ago. The end
result was basically a chocolate muffin swimming in fudge sauce—eye appealing
and obviously well-suited to today’s palate.
Hmm…I don’t remember whipped egg white being part of
the recipe I used. Bettina’s version is beginning to seem more like a soufflĂ©
than a cake.
Now
I’ll just pop these into the oven…
…and after twenty-five minutes pull out a pan of smoking craters! Holy Cow! Something went
very very wrong here but I have no idea what.
Ugh.
I can’t serve this to my family. In fact, I’m not even sure how to get this
mess chipped out of the muffin cups.
*SNIFF*
How It Looked
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