Last night my husband brought home what he declared to be "a special surprise dessert for us that only had 150 calories." Given my experience with low calorie diets, I assumed it was a teeny tiny cookie or two bites of an apple crumble in a microwaveable cup.
After dinner my husband ran into the kitchen and declared, "I am going to make you dessert!" He was suddenly giddy and very proud of his discovery. I hung on one word… MAKE. "You have to make it?" I asked. He grinned slyly and said, "yeah… where are the measuring cups?"
I knew it would not end well if I left him alone in the kitchen so I paused my Fraiser re-run and followed him. Thea, from a plastic Walgreens bag, he produced two boxes of Warm Delights. I will refrain from making a dirty pun here but I will tell you it is never a good thing to eat dessert from a drugstore.
The back of the box calls for one tablespoon plus one teaspoon of warm water. "Where is a tablespoon and a teaspoon?" he asked. I explained you can't do it that way and got out my heart-shaped measuring spoons for him. As he emptied brown powder into a tiny plastic cup, I had to ask "Are we supposed to eat this in space?"
Offended (as if he had invented the tiny freeze-dried cake idea) he said, "No, we microwave them!"
Now, I never would have believed it if I hadn't seen it myself, but 30 seconds later we had… cake? We had a little round brownie? Well anyway, we had dessert.
I have to admit it was pretty good. Nothing like the cakes I make, mind you, but for something that was dust mere seconds earlier, it was acceptable. I still object to the manufacturer calling it "cake" and to my husband claiming to have "made a cake," but if you are ever craving chocolate and have 30 seconds to spare (and a tablespoon plus a teaspoon of water) I say give these little confections a try.
Friday, April 11, 2008
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