So, my younger daughter is turning 11 this week. And part of having a birthday is that you get to bring in a treat for the whole class so that they can celebrate your birthday.
I agreed to make my famous chocolate chip cookies These cookies are so deliciously evil that I stopped making them. We just can't have them in the house.
Maggie asked me to make sure we had the ingredients for this variation on Toll House Cookies, and then it hit me: the cookies have ground up nuts in them. The hidden nuts lend an amazing texture to the cookies. But. You can't send a kid into school with cookies that have hidden nuts. What if someone is allergic? Even if you put a note on them that they have nuts, you can't guarantee every kid will get the message, or that the adults will pass it on. You'd hope they would, but who knows? Allergic kids are likely to avoid home baked goods, but again, who knows?
So, when you send in cookies you really should only have obvious ingredients, even though they can cause allergies. Flour, eggs, chocolate, dairy... Those are things everyone expects in chocolate chip cookies.
So I used a recipe that was limited to the usual ingredients. Alton Brown's "Chewy."
I needed 30 cookies. The recipe said it made 2 1/2 dozen. Perfect!
It has to chill in the fridge, so I started working on it around 10 PM. I know - that's late, but I figured I'd be OK. It doesn't take long to bake cookies, I figured I'd start around midnight and be done by 1. No problem.
The first problem
When I completed the cookie dough, it looked more like the dough of 20 cookies, not 30. It's measured out in 1.5 ounce scoops, so I had every reason to trust the recipe, but my eyeballs told me I'd be in trouble if I didn't make more dough. Luckily, Maggie had gotten twice the chocolate I needed. No problem.
The second problem
I set out to halve the recipe. I melted the butter and began to cream the sugar into the butter. Oh. Wait. I didn't halve the brown sugar. Crap. I looked at the mixture. So far, it was only butter and sugar. I figured that if I took half of that mixture out and replaced it with half of the butter in the recipe, that'd be like taking out half the sugar. Right?
Yes, it is right. But it is the wrong thing to do. Because I was now being less careful, so instead of weighing the whole mixture and halving that, I eyeballed it.
What I should have done was said "oh well!" added some melted butter and proceed to make another whole batch instead of a half batch. You can always give some cookies away. But I thought extra cookies would be a mistake. Silly me.
The third problem
I didn't know it at the time, but I used the wrong flour. The recipe calls for bread flour, which is odd; I don't expect that in a cookie. For the second batch I reached for the all purpose flour.
The fourth problem
I added the baking soda to the liquid instead of the dry ingredients. I have no idea why; I have never done such a thing before. So, I hurried up and stirred the dry and liquid together. It was a bit thin. I tried to add flout and sugar. Eyeballing it. It looked better.
Everything went into the fridge for a good chill.
I returned around 1. Yeah, I was late getting back to the kitchen, what can I say?
I baked up the first batch. Wow! They were perfect. My new-ish aluminum pans are much better than my old thin ones. The cookies browned evenly. Chicago Metallic. They weren't expensive, either, considering. And I used my new (Xmas gift) Silpat so that I only had to use half the parchment paper. Love the Silpat pan liner.
Things were going smoothly. The first dough batch did indeed run out at 2 dozen. More than 20, but fewer than 30. I knew it!
I started with the second dough batch.
Epic Fail
These did not bake up into cookies. They baked down into flat, crispy, chocolaty messes. I couldn't even get them off the Silpat in one piece. After trying to bake a few of these cookie abominations, I realized that I was short 6 cookies.
My mind returned to earlier that evening when my daughter was telling me how happy she was that I was baking the cookies for her class and how good they were going to be. Etc. Etc. And thanking me. And such. It was 2:30 AM.
In for a penny, in for a pound, as our friend Manny would always say. Time to start another half batch with the remaining chocolate.
The fifth problem
Not quite enough chocolate left for a half batch. I must have gone slightly heavy on the chocolate in Batch #2. And there was some raiding of the pantry before bed. The culprit will remain nameless, but I will say that I tried to hide the chocolate and that plan failed miserably. We'll leave it at that.
I still had unbaked batter that was full of chocolate, so my clean fingers carefully picked some morsels from the unbakeable batter.
I mixed up the half batch. Carefully this time. And chilled it. And waited.
At 3:45 or so I rushed it to the oven. It was chilled enough.
Success! They look great, just like the first batch. I hope they taste as good as they look.
Now I am waiting for the cookies to cool enough to put into a bag. And, actually, I think they're ready.
It is 4:30 AM.
See you later today.
Posted by James at June 2, 2008 4:37 AMHappy Birthday Younger Dither!
Posted by: Chuck S. at June 2, 2008 8:38 AMAhh. That is why I came down at 7 am and the dishes in the dishwasher were piping hot.
And why you're still asleep on the couch.
And I ate five freakin' chocolate chips, MAX.
But thank you for making the cookies for little M. She was very happy this morning, if not untrusting -- she counted them. That is because she wanted to give two to her friends on the bus but didn't want to be short when it came to class time.
Y'know what bothers me? There's another little girl whose birthday is near M's. This little girl said she wasn't bringing in treats, so M said she'd bring them in Monday.
Then this girl decides she's going to bring in treats -- Monday. How does the teacher decide to handle it? They can both bring in treats, and she gives a little speech to the class about how she's disappointed in some people. Somebody told M she was talking about the other girl. Great discipline. Vague and without consequences.
Grrr. If you have a problem with a particular person, speak with that particular person. And why wouldn't you tell this girl to bring something in another day, as M had already said, long ago, she was bringing in on Monday? It reminds me of our (nun) cheering coach who used to say, "somebody's hands aren't sharp," and you'd be like, is it me? Just freakin' tell me if it's me, and I'll fix my freakin' hands. Now you have twelve girls changing their hands when eleven had it right.
Cowardly freakin' morons.
Sorry. Pet peeve, I guess. What good does it do to make a general speech when you have a problem with one person, and who the hell is in charge there, anyway??
Posted by: Maggie at June 2, 2008 8:44 AMJames, you are insane.
Perhaps a new moniker is in store:
James "Crazy Baker" Burke
The Midnight Baker
James "Bake it all night" Burke
Posted by: Patti M. at June 2, 2008 8:49 AMBlerg!
NOW I see what sleep is good for.
It's going to be a goofy day.
Posted by: James at June 2, 2008 9:11 AMA. Happy Birthday M ... Hip, hip, huzzah!
B. Good on ya, James! We need more night bakers...especially the insane ones!
I remember being a young engineering officer, on watch in "central control" at 0430, the smell of the cinnamon rolls coming from the bake shop.
And the baker, being a good soul, would always bring a tray of fresh cinnamon rolls by before he brought the rest up to the messdecks.
Posted by: Bull at June 2, 2008 11:15 AMHappy Birthday, M! You go to 11. :)
JB - Sorry the project was more arduous than planned. It does smack of an adventure we might have with Manny. It was just missing some manic driving for a missing ingredient or some evasion.
Posted by: briwei at June 2, 2008 2:33 PMHappy Birthday to your little girl!
I've done a bit of early morning baking myself, hope you saved a few cookies for yourself.
I use a chocolate chip oatmeal cookie recipe that always goes over well. It makes 4 doz. and I've yet to have a disaster. If you're looking for a 'school safe' recipe I can send it your way.
Posted by: Lefty at June 2, 2008 3:40 PMMcDonalds makes cookies and sells them in cute little baker's dozen boxes. Just sayin'.
:D
Posted by: mjfrombuffalo at June 2, 2008 7:10 PMCompliment from daughter's friend on excellent cookies: priceless.
Posted by: Maggie at June 2, 2008 8:05 PMI was floored; one of my daughter's quiet little friends actually asked her to give me the phone so she could thank me and tell me it took her 14 minutes to eat her cookie.
This is a little girl who has barely said anything to me before. That was worth the loss of sleep!
Posted by: James at June 2, 2008 8:23 PMJames "You betta bake it like it ain't nevah been baked before" Burke OWNS your cookies!
Posted by: Patti M. at June 2, 2008 8:40 PMI think that if someone promised me homemade cookies and then gave me McDonald's cookies instead, I'd have to bludgeon them with the cute little box.
I'm not saying I wouldn't still eat the cookies, but there would definitely be consequences.
Posted by: Julie at June 3, 2008 1:55 AMWe are serious about our baked goods. Perhaps a little too serious?
Nah, you have to draw a line in the sand on these things. ;-)
Posted by: James at June 3, 2008 7:58 AMCould you fax over a couple of those cookies? Thanks.
Posted by: Patti M. at June 3, 2008 8:29 AM