You can butter the sides, brown in a pan, and viola…breakfast!
Trust your instincts and don’t use a dried spaghetti noodle to see if the cake is done. I used a strand of fettuccine only to break off a sizeable piece. The crowd was warned. If you find the spaghetti don’t eat it.
Thanks Rhonda wherever you are. We won’t wait another 25 years before we make this cake again.
Grease and flour a bundt pan. Preheat oven to 325°.
Mix buttermilk and baking soda. Set aside.
In a large mixing bowl cream butter, sugar, and salt.
Add eggs one at a time and beat well after each egg.
Add half the buttermilk mixture and mix well.
Add half of the flour and mix well.
Add remaining buttermilk mixture and mix well.
Add remaining flour and mix well.
Pour batter into your greased and floured bundt pan.
Bake at 325° for one hour and 20 minutes. Due to oven and atmospheric variations, check the cake after one hour and 10 minutes.
“Why do I always have to make dessert?”
“Because you are an excellent baker and all of your desserts taste wonderful.”
“Why don’t the neighbors ask you to make appetizers instead?”
“Because your desserts are better than my appetizers.”
Sometimes it takes time to decide what to make for a neighborly get together. Pound cake sounded good so we dug out this old recipe from the box. Our first house was located on a cul-de-sac. It was and still is a great spot to raise a young family. A young family of four lived across the street and Rhonda was the source of this recipe. I’ve not changed the ingredients but the instructions have been somewhat modified.
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A long time ago in a galaxy far, far away I had a friend who suffered from Celiac disease. He was tall, thin and had a hard time keeping his weight up. We would share a bottle of wine, solve the world’s problems, and figure out what to cook for dinner.