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HOW TO MAKE BREAD
By Tom Cole
September 24, 2010
Three cups of flour
1 1/2 cups of water
A teaspoon of salt (I LIKE PLENTY OF SALT
MYSELF)
Two teaspoons of sugar (I LIKE PLENTY TO FEED THE
YEAST.)
3/4 teaspoon of yeast (BUY AT WALMART. THEIR CHILD
LABOR IN INDIA MAKES FOR A MUCH LOWER PRICE!)
Mix the stuff dry in a big ole bowl before adding water.
Then mix with a spoon. Don't touch this sticky stuff or
you'll be sorry.
Glump it all in the middle of the bowl like a ball with the
spoon.
You need not knead. You don't need to knead.
Cover it with a plastic shopping bag and let it sit until it
doubles in size. This make take some hours or a couple of
hours or whatever. Overnight if you like.
Now, mix it up some more with the spoon and glump it in the
middle of a pot that you've SPRAYED WITH PAM or fake pam. It
should look like a big ball or a large, glistening glump.
Put a top on the pot and stick it in the oven at a
BLISTERING 450 DEGREES FAHRENHEIT. Look at it in 25 minutes.
Is it brown and crunchy and yummy looking? If not, take the
lid off and leave it in there for another five or ten
minutes. Getting nice and brown? Smack it with a fork. Is it
crunchy as all get out? If so, fine and dandy. Take it out
using pot holders. Take the bread out of the pot. It should
fall right out. Don't leave it in the pot to cool or the
bottom will get soggy. Put it on some kind of rack to
cool. Put the pot holders on the pot or you will surely
try to pick it up without them and burn the heck out of
yourself. Can't miss.
Slice some of the bread off and put butter on it. Is it
yummy? Chew. Swallow. Eructate.
Now, cover only the soft cut-open, exposed part with plastic
in order to keep the outside crunchy and crispy and crocante
and crujiente!
Some people just chuck the loaf into the fridge and then
back in a hot oven the next day and it will taste like
fresh, but you've got to heat up the darned oven and make
sure you have unfrozen the whole loaf.
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Paddy McNeill
¿Hay alguien que pueda hacer un mandado de amor
por mí? Estoy enfermo y no estoy lo
suficientemente bien como para ir a la tienda.
Necesito agua, sopa, leche y pan.
Tim Constable Qué triste es oír que todavía
estás tan enfermo, Paddy. Sabes que lo haría si
estuviera más cerca. Que seas curado en el nombre
de Jesucristo.
Paddy McNeill Tengo alguien que me puede
ayudar. Veo al médico a las cuatro y media.
Tim Constable Qué bueno. Cuéntanos como
marchan las cosas.
Después de tres días estaría muerto.
Paddy McNeill Can someone do a love errand
for me? I'm not well. Not fit enough to get to the
shop. I need water, soup, milk, and bread.
Tim Constable Sorry to hear you're still so
unwell, Paddy. You know I would if I were nearer!
Be healed in Jesus' name.
Paddy McNeill I have someone to help me. I'm
seeing the doctor at 4:20.
Tim Constable Good. Let us know how you get
on.
He would be dead in three days.
TOAST POSTS
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Una vez, temprano en la mañana, pesqué
algunas mojarras y regresé a la casa para desayunar. Como
mis manos estaban cubiertas de baba de pescado, no quería
tocar mi pan tostado. Por eso, usé mi tenedor para
despegar la superficie de los dos lados untados de
mantequilla.
—¿Tienes miedo de tocar tu tostada?—preguntó
sonriendo el muchacho más viejo que vivía allí.
No puedo decir por qué no me lavé las manos antes de
desayunar, pero años más tarde de vez en cuando comía mi
pan tostado de esa manera, no necesariamente porque mis
manos estuvieran sucias sino porque la proporción de
mantequilla con respecto a la de pan había cambiado a
favor de la mantequilla y eso producía una experiencia
culinaria más rica y sabrosa.
Once, early in the morning, I caught some sunfish and
returned to the house for breakfast. Since my hands were
covered with fishy slime, I didn't want to pick up my
toast. Instead, I used a fork to peel the surface off of
both buttered sides.
"Are you afraid to touch your toast?" asked the
smiling older boy who lived there.
I can't say why I didn't go and wash my hands before
breakfast, but years afterwards I would sometimes eat my
toast that way, not necessarily because my hands were
dirty but because the butter-to-bread ratio would change
in favor of the butter and it made for a richer, tastier
culinary experience.
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