


If you know my immediate family and me you clearly know who cooks and who bakes. If you’ve seen my sister’s site or Facebook page you’ll know she bakes to the point where she can make your cake look like a tractor or Sponge Bob. Me, I just cook. I’ve baked here and there, muffins—with muffin mix, but I prefer cooking. You don’t need to measure everything when you cook—as most people know.
For me baking is a challenge and I love a challenge. Also, after I spent two weeks with my family this summer I arrived back to New York with the “I want to bake” bug. To get over my baking bug I decided to bake a cake for my boyfriend’s birthday. We both love chocolate so I made a very chocolate cake.
Baking involves many details and time. On my trip to the supermarket I stood in the baking isle for 20 minutes trying to figure out the difference between confections sugar and power sugar; just comical right—how would I know there is not a difference. I could go on for pages about not knowing what to buy in the grocery store, but I wouldn’t do that to you.
Below I’ve highlighted the most comic part of my baking adventure.
I returned home from school eager to finish the cake (which I baked that morning). I proceeded to pull the two cake pans out of the refrigerator and flip the cakes out of the pans with a plate; they would not come out of the pans. Yes, I greased and floured those babies, but nada.
I grabbed a little spatula and tried to carefully separate the cake from the pan, but the problem was with the bottom of the cake—the bottom was stuck! Both cakes. I continued to flip and tap the bottom of the cake pans.
In a moment of sheer panic I thought; why did I do this—why didn’t I just buy a cake—I’ll just hand him a spoon and tell him we’re going to eat the cake out of the cake pan—I’ll be crying at that point so he won’t mind—as long as I stop crying…
With my heart pounding and my hands shaking I tried something else. I placed my hand on the top of the very chocolate cake, flipping the pan, thinking that the cake would come out on my hand. Well it did, chocolate all over my hand. And, my hand-print was left on top of the very chocolate cake and it was still in the pan. (I didn’t think—well it didn’t come out on the plate, why would my hand be any different.)
At that point I just placed my hand back on the top of the cake (carefully into the same hand-print), then flipping it, tapping the bottom of the pan, viola, it came out. Crumbling, with my hand-print still embedded in the cake I carefully placed in on the plate upside-down. After all no one would see it that way.
Now for the second layer, its still in the cake pan. I did what I’d been doing all morning I called my sister. My mother answered, and before I could bring myself to tell her what was wrong, the second cake came out of the pan, and flopped right onto the other layer. Thank goodness. My mother told me this happens when you let cake cool in the pan (in the frig).
I made the very sweet vanilla butter cream frosting and frosted the cake. I could not frost the middle of the cake because the two layers were sticking together. So much that I don’t even think you would notice it was a two-layer cake.
This chocolate cake is the type of cake that so good and rich you can only eat a little at a time. It was extremely moist and very chocolately. Birthday boy was very happy.
Recipe review:
Something I would change with the recipe:
Recipe stated: “Good Chocolate Coco Powder”: This doesn’t help pick the right coco powder. I used Hersey—worked fabulous. Also, what about sweetened or unsweetened? If you aren’t a professional you won’t know most baking calls for unsweetened.
Cooling: the recipe didn’t state how long to cool.
Storing: the recipe didn’t state the best what to store the cake.
Adding the baking tray under the two cake pans. The cake overflowed while cooking it. Next time I will add the cookie sheet underneath.
Is this healthy? The frosting called for 4 cups (2pounds) sugar! Nope, but its so good!