When an adolescent child is free of
abuse and addiction they can be wonderful to behold. Aside from their typical hormonally driven emotional
dips and spurts , they are full of newness. John at 13, discovered Bruce Springsteen and Bob
Dylan. He found Wordsworth and Kerouac. He developed calluses on his fingertips from
playing guitar. And he decided he wanted
to learn to cook. He became rather masterful
at it, actually. He made crepes regularly,
and perfected saute’ing mushrooms and caramelizing onions. He pulled out my cookbook and tried his hand
at whatever his taste buds led him to. We did not suffer through his experiments, because
he understood the value of a recipe.
One evening Dave and I went out
on a date and John was left in charge of the kids. As we were leaving, John and his buddy Jason
were mixing a chocolate cake. You’ll not
find cake mixes in our pantry, nor commercially prepared dinners in our freezer.
You will find, however, good quality cocoa
and flour, natural sugar and vanilla. John was using my best chocolate cake recipe,
the one that calls for real butter and 4 eggs and buttermilk and 24% cocoa from
France, which I had purchased in a fifty pound bag. I figured cocoa is the perfect
food storage item. I divided the bag and sealed it 5 pounds at a time in metal cans
at the church cannery. Everyone else has wheat in their food storage, but in a crisis
they will want chocolate! I presume the average American will be more than willing
to trade a good portion of flour and sugar for a few cups of cocoa. Purchasing 50 lbs. of good European cocoa was
an investment, I decided, and I have never regretted the purchase. I am currently on my second 50 pound bag.
John lifted the beaters from the mixing
bowl. I dipped my finger in the creamy batter and licked it, telling myself that
this was going to be the perfect ending to our date.
Later that evening Dave and I hurried
home to top things off with a piece of that made from scratch chocolate cake. When we walked in we could smell the trailings
of chocolate, but there was no cake to be found. The boys were in the back yard playing ball. They
hadn’t seriously eaten that whole cake, had they?
I walked out onto the deck and yelled:
“Hey, where’s the chocolate cake
you guys?”
John was back by the stream and couldn’t
hear me. Jason drew the ball out of his mitt, tossed it out to John, and called
back,
“It burnt. We were playing ball
and forgot about it, so it burnt.”
“Oh.” I said, really disappointed. That poor delicious batter… robbed of its rightful
measure of fulfillment.
“So what did you do with it?” I yelled
back out to him.
“We threw it away.”
I turned back to the door, opened
the screen, and entered the kitchen to tell Dave we were out of luck. That’s when I saw Dave leaning over the open garbage
container strategically situated next to the fridge. An empty cereal box had been smashed down on
top of the garbage, and on top of that box, upside down, was the rejected cake.
Dave looked up at me, his back bent over the garbage, his mouth full of chocolate
cake…
“Doethn’t tathte burnt to me,” he
mumbled, the cake muffling his words.
I, being the supportive wife, scurried
over to the garbage and joined him.
Since then we have lovingly called
this yummy cake Garbage Cake. People who
don’t know the story think it has some weird combination of ingredients tossed together
like garbage. Not so. It is a well crafted recipe that likes to be followed
with relative exactness.
And now, lucky you, you can make it
yourself!
CONNORS’ GARBAGE
CAKE
1 c. butter (room temp)
2 ½ c. sugar4 eggs (room temp)
1 ½ vanilla
2 c. buttermilk or sour milk (milk plus
2T vinegar)
2 ¾ c. flour
2 t. soda
½ t. salt
½ t. baking powder
2 ¾ c. flour
2 t. soda
½ t. salt
½ t. baking powder
1 c. cocoa (bitter, not the drinking kind)
Beat butter, sugar, eggs, vanilla
about 5 minutes.
Add dry mixture, alternating with buttermilk.
Bake 350 degrees for 35 minutes in rectangular pan, or 25-30 minutes in round pans.
Frost with Buttercream Frosting if you want.
1 cup butter, softened
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 to 2 tablespoons whipping cream or milk
(sift all these dry ingredients together)
Add dry mixture, alternating with buttermilk.
Bake 350 degrees for 35 minutes in rectangular pan, or 25-30 minutes in round pans.
Frost with Buttercream Frosting if you want.
Yum.
BUTTERCREAM FROSTING
3 cups confectioners' sugar1 cup butter, softened
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 to 2 tablespoons whipping cream or milk
dash of salt
Directions
with an electric mixer, mix together sugar
and butter. Mix on low speed until well blended. Add vanilla, cream and and dash of salt. Continue to beat on medium to high speed for 10 minutes more, adding more cream if needed for spreading consistency. Beating it this long will make a nice light consistency. 


Yummers! The best chocolate cake ever! And it's even better a day or two, if it lasts that long, later. You just can't beat the taste and texture of quality French cocoa, pure smooth yellow butter, and luscious tangy buttermilk all blended together in this premium breakfast treat. It's always my birthday request when you ask. Thanks so much for making it whenever I have been visiting. Another example of your goodness and generosity. Yup, nothing like a good Garbage Cake to delight the palate.
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i will try this it looks great to go with bbq and we can tell the stuck up guests your grtting garbage cake!
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