When I was a little girl, living on Xavier Street in a Denver suburb, my mom and the gentleman next door would swap recipes. I'm not sure what Mom shared with Uncle Ed (all adults in my orbit were either Mr./Mrs. or Uncle/Aunt. No first names EVER)
But Uncle Ed shared one wonderful cabbage & hamburger stuffed dough recipe, and one
for
Apple Donuts.
Not sure why they are called donuts, because they are made in muffin tins.
But they are fabulous. And a bit of work and mess.
Sadly, the younger generation (me) has gotten all lazy and slothful.
So I throw the whole mess in a cake pan.
It still tastes fabulous.
A pastry blender is a sluggard's best friend. I no longer have giant gobs of un-mashed ingredients |
Although not a vegan, I prefer to get meat, dairy etc. from animals treated humanely. These chickens have it so good, some have been around since the Cold War. |
The secret to wiping out all positive health benefits from the apples? Poke holes in the cake so the butter can seep its way through every single gram. |
2 comments:
Yum! Looks great, Prude. Do loyal readers get a piece?
I loved the post and the photos.
Mm, mm boy! Thanks for the recipe, Prude!
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