Peanut Butter, Bourbon, Potato Chip Cookies

May 20, 2013 § Leave a comment

These cookies are too good to pass up. And they even come with a whole softball team’s worth of approval. They’re chewy, crunchy, sweet, and salty, all rolled into one pop-in-your-mouth bundle. Pour a shot of bourbon for yourself and get to work.

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Peanut Butter, Bourbon, Potato Chip Cookies

1 1/4 cups, all-purpose flour

1/4 teaspoon, baking soda

1/4 teaspoon, baking powder

1/8 teaspoon, ground cinnamon

1/4 teaspoon, salt

4 tablespoons, unsalted butter

1/2 cup, peanut butter (I used reduced sugar and it tasted just fine)

1/2 cup, granulated sugar

1/2 cup, packed light brown sugar

1 large egg

2 tablespoons bourbon, plus more to taste

1/2 cup, potato chips

Directions

  • Heat oven to 350 degrees.
  • Combine the flour, baking soda, baking powder, cinnamon, and salt. Set aside.

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  • Incorporate peanut butter and butter. I cut in the butter cold, similar to how you make scones. Beat in granulated and light brown sugar, then add egg and bourbon.

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  • Gradually add in flour mixture until combined.

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  • Fold in potato chips. Add more as needed.

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  • Arrange balls of dough on ungreased baking sheet. Brand with fork if desired.
  • Bake for 10-11 minutes. Dough should still be pliable when removed from oven.

Watermelon Gazpacho

May 11, 2013 § Leave a comment

I’ve fallen in love with a man about seven decades too late. His name is Ernest. Ernest Hemingway.

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I don’t know why I’ve never read anything of his beyond The Old Man and the Sea. Maybe it was because I hated that old man and his sea. Or maybe I should have gone into it with a mindset other than, “This is the shortest book on the required reading list. Read it as fast as you can because you have a project due on it tomorrow.”

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Regardless of the reason, I’m currently reading The Paris Wife, which is Ernest Hemingway as told by his wife, Hadley. It’s a historical fiction, so I have to take everything with a grain of salt, but the way Hemingway is described with such a zeal for life makes me not want to sit down. It was while reading this book, in fact, that led me to making this soup.

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While visiting Spain, Hemingway and Hadley sit down to a lunch of gazpacho, good hard bread, and fish poached in lime. Doesn’t that just sound like the loveliest lunch? I had to have it. Just the watermelon, mint version of it. The beautiful weather today left me no other choice.

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Try not to slurp.

Watermelon Gazpacho

4 cups, diced seedless watermelon

1 peeled diced cucumber

1 plum tomato

1/3 cup, fresh mint

1 tablespoon, olive oil +more for serving

1/4 cup, lime juice

1 teaspoon, vinegar

1 packet sweetener (optional)

Sriracha, to taste

Salt and pepper

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Directions

  • Dice watermelon and cucumber
  • In a small pot, boil enough water to cover the tomato. With a knife, make a small “X” at base of tomato in order to make skin easier to peel. Boil for 30 seconds, or until skin begins to split.
  • Submerge tomato in ice water for a few minutes. Once cooled, peel off skin. Dice tomato and scoop out seeds.
  • Combine all ingredients in blender. Blend until smooth. Adjust seasonings as desired.
  • Serve drizzled with olive oil

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