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ideas

Every so often, I get a bril­liant idea for a busi­ness, which I might actu­ally try if I had any busi­ness sense and a lot more chutz­pah. For the last year or so, it was the 24-hour deliv­er­ing pie store, for those 2AM pie crav­ings. Now, in the most lit­eral inter­pre­ta­tion, it’s the “ice cream bar”.

Imag­ine, if you will, an ice cream par­lour (or even bet­ter, real gelato) with only a few dif­fer­ent fla­vors. In addi­tion to this, a full stock of fruit and nut liquers and other spir­its, to put on top. Last night on a whim, I poured about a shot of cham­bord on top of a bowl of vanilla ice cream (doing shots of cham­bord would be pretty intense, now that I think about it). It was fan­tas­ti­cally awesome.

Not only would it be a hip dessert place if done in a prop­erly yup­pieful area, it would be the only dessert restau­rant with a bouncer. How cool is that?

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spiced pumpkin mousse

At the age of 14, I worked for a few months as a prep cook at a local restau­rant. It was short, and due to labor laws I wasn’t allowed to do cer­tain things, but it really taught me a lot. Because of this, my friends decided that I was qual­i­fied to teach them the basics of cook­ing, and I think I did pretty well in that regard. One of the things I always told them was that the biggest enemy in the kitchen is fear, so I decided to eat my own words. I haven’t been seri­ously cook­ing for all that long, but I fig­ured it was time to try enter­ing a contest.

And because I’m com­pletely insane, it’s a con­test fea­tur­ing an ingre­di­ent I’ve never used, and I decided on a prepa­ra­tion I’ve never tried. It only took a week of exper­i­ment­ing, but I’m trilled with the result. So, with­out fur­ther ado…

Spiced Pump­kin Mousse

  • About 1 cup (packed) cooked, pureed pumpkin
  • 1/3 cup heavy whip­ping cream
  • 2 egg whites
  • 1 table­spoon dark brown sugar
  • 1/8–1/4 tea­spoon pow­dered ginger
  • 1/8–1/4 tea­spoon ground or grated nutmeg
  • 1/8–1/4 tea­spoon ground or grated cinnamon

A few notes about the ingredients:

For the pump­kin, you can use either canned or fresh. For fresh pump­kin, cut it into large pieces, bake it for about 30–45 min­utes at 3500oF with the skin on, cool, then remove the skin and puree. You want to make sure that there are no lumps at all — this can require a lot of patience, espe­cially if your blender is as crummy as mine, but any lumps here will be an unwel­come lump in the final prod­uct. Even with a small pump­kin, you’ll prob­a­bly end up with more than you need. This can be used for any­thing from pump­kin pie to stuff­ing for ravi­oli, so don’t fret.

The actual spices can be switched around and sub­sti­tuted as desired. When devel­op­ing this, I tried about 15 dif­fer­ent com­bi­na­tions — this par­tic­u­lar one suited my taste the best, but none of the ones I tried were bad. Other spices that could go well with this include cloves and mace; I can imag­ine going wild and includ­ing things like orange peel. Per­son­ally, I’d advise against repli­cat­ing the spice com­bi­na­tions used in pump­kin pie; if you want pump­kin pie, make a pie!

The amounts for the cin­na­mon and nut­meg are nowhere near exact. I grated these from whole cin­na­mon sticks and nut­meg nuts directly into the bowl, and just guessed at the amount. If you decide to use whole nut­meg and you’re not famil­iar with it, go slowly. Freshly-grated nut­meg is an amaz­ing and won­der­ful thing, but it’s also about 10 times as pow­er­ful as the ground stuff. It can be found at most spe­cialty stores and any Indian gro­cery. Also, it looks cool:
Whole nutmeg

OK, recipe time!

  1. Beat the heavy cream until soft peaks form. Set aside.
  2. Beat the egg whites until they’re white and foamy throughout.
  3. In a large mix­ing bowl, fold the egg whites into the pump­kin puree.
  4. Fold the whipped cream into the pump­kin mix­ture, mix until well-combined.
  5. Mix spices into the mixture.
  6. At this point, I put it into the blender and gave it another go — when mix­ing the spices in, some lumps formed. As I said before, lumps are bad, so it’s impor­tant to keep things as smooth as possible.
  7. Sep­a­rate out into mar­tini glasses and chill for at least 2 hours.
  8. When serv­ing, grate some black pep­per on top.

Pumpkin Mousse

Since this is largely unsweet­ened, I’m treat­ing it as an appe­tizer. All of the pump­kin mousses I came across while research­ing this were desserts, but as dessert goes, that’s bor­ing.. This should yield about 2 cups of mousse, which splits quite nicely into 4 por­tions. Note that it is a real mousse — the eggs aren’t cooked, so if you’re wor­ried about such things, don’t do this. Spe­cial thanks to my mom for help­ful sug­ges­tions and mak­ing it pretty for the photo.

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life

So, I’m a year older, or some such non­sense. I’ve always felt that birth­days as such were a silly thing, but I’ll take any excuse to celebrate.

This week­end, my fam­ily and I ate at the newly revi­tal­ized Johns. Some peo­ple have recently been orga­niz­ing iron-chef type com­pe­ti­tions between the chefs of the local fine din­ing restau­rants, and the Johns chef has so far been unde­feated. It was obvi­ous why. Every dish was beau­ti­ful, with a truly mas­ter­ful bal­ance of fla­vors, col­ors and tex­tures. On the day I can cook like that, I will for­ever be a happy man.

Some­time in the next week, I might also man­age to get my friends together for a meal. My mother has always said that birth­days should be cel­e­brated on no fewer than three occa­sions, and I’m fine with that.

Tonight, some friends and I made an apple pie. The dough was enor­mously dif­fi­cult (more so than ever before), but even­tu­ally we got the bot­tom and top crusts in the right place, mostly unbro­ken. It won’t be win­ning any beauty awards, but it smells great. It’s prob­a­bly cool enough to eat now, but I’m going to wait until I can buy some vanilla ice cream and enjoy it with friends.

fyre print

In other news, I finally have a real fyre print. About a year ago, Micah and I printed out some images on photo paper using an inkjet and hung them up all over the apart­ment. At the time, we joked that we should sell prints; the 8.5x11” print­outs looked good, but noth­ing spectacular.

This one is com­pletely dif­fer­ent. At 22″ square, it demands a lit­tle more atten­tion than a nor­mal sheet of paper. Printed at the guerilla stu­dio at SIGGRAPH and framed with lots of coupons, it turned out to be sur­pris­ingly inex­pen­sive. How­ever, look­ing at it up on my wall, I can eas­ily pic­ture it hang­ing up in a gallery with a weighty price tag next to it.

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pizza night

Well, we’re about a week late for slashfood’s pizza day, but oh well. Micah’s here! And he is awesome.

Before, we decided to have some­thing of an appe­tizer. This ended up tak­ing just as long as all the piz­zas did, but that doesn’t mat­ter, since we were eat­ing things as we were cook­ing any­ways. It didn’t really fit with the theme of the evening, but it was decided to make potato bha­jis. Until recently, Kendra has been reluc­tant to cook just about any­thing, blam­ing an under­de­vel­oped sense of smell/taste. This recipe was pretty unfor­giv­ing too. Con­sist­ing almost entirely of phrases like “add water until cor­rect con­sis­tency,” this was not the sim­plest thing to do. Some mix­ing, tast­ing and fry­ing later, the bha­jis were great. Go Kendra! I’m pretty happy to see her get­ting braver, both with the things she’s will­ing to cook and the things she’s will­ing to eat.

Potato Bhajis

So, piz­zas. The orig­i­nal thought was that we’d make “indi­vid­ual” piz­zas for our own var­i­ous tastes. That’s bor­ing, so I sug­gested we buy a bunch of small doughs and every­one could make their own, then we all have some of each. Then, of course, the guy rolls out 3 medi­ums before real­iz­ing we asked for smalls. Which means we had a lot of pizza. Prob­a­bly 2/3 is left in our refridger­a­tors now. Some were stan­dard pizza fare, some weren’t.

The truly stan­dard ones were a basic pineap­ple pizza and a bbq chicken pizza. The chicken one is prob­a­bly inter­est­ing to most, but it’s some­thing we’ve done sev­eral times before, so its lost a bit of its luster.

The “Micah Spe­cial” con­sisted of bar­beque sauce, fresh jalapeno and pineap­ple. I under­stand this is derived from a space-grant tra­di­tion known as the “Chris Spe­cial,” but the fresh jalapeno really pushes this into a whole new realm. The jalapenos you get from most pizza stores are pretty tame after hav­ing sat in a can for months. Only a cou­ple of us were brave enough to try it, and it was spicy. Ow.

Per­son­ally, I decided to go a lit­tle wild. The first thing that caught my eye after walk­ing into Wild Oats was a bot­tle of thai peanut sauce. Hmm! Next, bok choy. After adding gar­lic, gin­ger, scal­lions, chicken and some fresh mozzerella to my bas­ket, I was done. The sauce was a lit­tle runny, but over­all it turned out quite well — the bite of the gin­ger, smooth cheese, chick­eney chicken and nutty sauce com­bined bet­ter than I could have predicted.

Time for best of show. Jen’s cre­ation takes both the appear­ance and taste prizes.

pizza

Pesto, toasted pine nuts, fresh tomato, chicken, fresh mozzerella and red onion. The only way I can describe this pizza is “epic.” More writ­ing on the sub­ject would not help to con­vey its glory.

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hurray!

So appar­ently my blog makes Micah hun­gry. I can’t think of higher praise :)

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Boulder coffeehouse roundup

Due to hav­ing a tech­ni­cal job with­out an office this sum­mer, I’ve spent my time rotat­ing around the local cof­fee shops. Because I’m really bored and I can’t think of a bet­ter way to spend this next 30 min­utes, I’ve decided to sum­ma­rize my thoughts. Even though there’s a star­bucks that I’ve vis­ited, I’m not includ­ing them on this list, for sev­eral rea­sons. I’m sure I’ll talk about that some time in the dis­tant future, but I don’t want to include the “rant” cat­e­gory on this post.

The Past
Penny Lane
The best place on earth, and prob­a­bly the only place I’ve ever seen goth teenagers, suited busi­ness­men, hobos and col­lege stu­dents all talk­ing to one another. Unfor­tu­nately, they had to go and make me cry by clos­ing about a month ago. There’s talk of open­ing some­where else (hard) or some of the employ­ees cre­at­ing sim­i­lar places (a lit­tle less hard).

The Present
Maxs­presso
Even with car­ry­ing a “free drink” card around in my wal­let, it look a while before I tried Maxs­presso, just because I felt the name was painfully hip. Of course, once I finally got inside, I learned that the owner (a won­der­fully enthu­si­as­tic Japan­ese man) was named Max. The loca­tion leaves a lit­tle to be desired, as far as ambi­ence goes — it’s located in a shop­ping area, but it isn’t really a gath­er­ing place. Really does deserve the “best espresso in town” award they won from a local newspaper.

Jet’s Espres­so­ria
I’m not sure how long Jet’s has been open, since I only found them the other day while on a late-night walk. The fur­ni­ture was eclec­tic (good) but kind of shabby (bad). I got the feel­ing that most of the fur­nish­ings had been col­lected last August along the sides of the roads. Not a whole lot of peo­ple there. They served a pretty decent espresso, but the rel­a­tive empti­ness along with the creepy fur­ni­ture cer­tainly didn’t make me want to stay there for the entire day. Since I’ve only been there once, and I got called away quickly for a meet­ing I for­got I had sched­uled, I may or may not be lying.

Cafe Bravo
In a strange loca­tion, but there have been peo­ple sit­ting there every time I’ve gone. Rea­son­ably good cof­fee, but it seems like their pri­mary busi­ness is boba teas (who would have thought?). For some rea­son I haven’t gone there a lot, but I don’t have any rea­son why.

Book­ends
Located by the Boul­der Book­store right in the heart of the Pearl Street mall, Book­ends is never not over­flow­ing with peo­ple. It’s kind of fun, since you inevitably end up shar­ing a table with peo­ple you’ve never met, but since it’s so busy, it’s hard to work there.

The Brew­ing Mar­ket
Occu­py­ing the haute cou­ture slice of the cof­fee sec­tor, The Brew­ing Mar­ket is busy but calm, with an almost exclu­sively white-collar clien­tele and clas­si­cal music play­ing softly in the back­ground. They’re the only place I know of that roasts their own beans in-shop, which is very cool. Most of the other local shops get their cof­fee from alle­gro, which is pretty good, but it’s very nice to have the vari­ety which can only come from local roast­ing. Of course, if you man­age to come in while the guy is oper­at­ing the roast­ing machine, it’s amaz­ing to watch.

The Future
Fol­som St. Cof­fee Co.
The donut shop went out of busi­ness (sadly), but is in the process of being replaced by a cof­fee shop (hur­ray!). One can’t help but won­der if the par­tic­u­lar area isn’t already at sat­u­ra­tion, but they’re directly on my route to cam­pus, so they’ll at least get my busi­ness. Inside looks great — nice fur­ni­ture (and a lot of it), top of the line equip­ment, and a lot of space for peo­ple to just sit.

There are also a few more in the area that I haven’t tried yet, mostly because I wasn’t aware of them.

My Cri­te­ria
Of course, good cof­fee is a must.

If it hasn’t become obvi­ous from the above, I like cof­fee shops where peo­ple can con­gre­gate. It’s very unhappy to be the only per­son sit­ting in a cof­fee shop while peo­ple come, order their drink and leave. At the very least, this means hav­ing more than two tables (yes star­bucks, I’m talk­ing to you), and at best, hav­ing a choice of lots of dif­fer­ent couches and chairs.

Bonus points for local art­work, good music and cute baristas.

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