First off, all the bread turned out well, except for the rye. I don't know why, but I cannot find a good rye bread recipe. I can almost never get the darned stuff to rise! This loaf was no exception. All of the other bread was beautiful, but the rye was sad-looking. The coffee cakes turned out beautifully, as well, and the the quick breads all did nicely (and were devoured at church on Sunday!).
Then came the cake. The cake was a success--but with reservations! I tried the recipe I found over at Joy the Baker's blog. It was wonderful--rich, moist, and delectable. I mixed it up, popped it in the oven, then went and put my feet up. When I checked on it after 45 minutes, I found a beautiful, if not yet fully baked cake. Finally, after an hour and 15 minutes or so, I had my cake: beautiful, no? Then I saw th
The scraps didn't go to waste, however, as I sampled them (quality control, don't you know;)). After making myself about half-sick from the rich stuff, I decided to share the rest of the scraps with the birds.
As directed, I let the cake cool for a while, then turned it over on my largest plate. Finally, I came to the glaze. Hey, you can't go wrong with chocolate, butter, sour cream, and powdered sugar. But as I read the recipe, I HAD to make some changes. First, I don't do double boilers. For the normal person, I'm sure they work beautifully, but for me, I always want to fling the darned thing out the window. Besides, I do just as well with a well-regulated gas range and a heavy saucepan. Second, the recipe said to melt the chocolate and butter separately, then stir them together. This struck me as insane. I melt chocolate and butter together all the time when making my brownies. After that, I followed the recipe. All went well, until I went to pour it over the cake . . . It started running over the edges a bit, but I wasn't worried. So I kept pouring.
Oops!

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