Saturday. After living in her hobbit hole basement apartment for close to 15 years, her landlords are finally kicking her out to make way for a new upscale rental unit. So she's saying goodbye to Corcoran St. and her bourgeois Logan Circle neighborhood.Welcome to Truxton 86 Circle Tebonce!
With this move, we now find 1532 with double kitchen appliances...and I couldn't be more pleased. I mean, when was the last time you saw two KitchenAid mixers in one kitchen?
Today is Iris's birthday. She's our mexican friend. So Tara brought over her trusty 1000 Mexican Recipes cookbook.
Tara's always prattling on about this cookbook.
She calls it the Bettina Cocina (Mexican Betty Crocker I think).

In a effort to win the affection of our favorite Mexi, we
picked two separate cakes and baked as we plotted against one another.
Tara chose Tres Leches (Three Milks Cake) and I chose Torta Borracha (Drunken Cake). Mine has a significant amount of Rum. I've battled before and have found that a little liquor usually greases the wheels in my favor. Tres Leches on the other hand is one of the most divine cakes I've ever eaten. But I also know it's pretty involved. We'll see if she can pull this off.
(Please note the dueling Corona and Mimosa in the photo. I pulled the Corona out as a prop and somehow while my back was turned it was opened)
The baking begins. I set the powdered sugar canister out in hopes she'd mistake it for flour again, but apparently she's on to that trick.
At some point Tara realized the Three Milks Sauce called for rum also.
Tara: Oh! Look at that. This calls for Rum too. I'm putting some Jack up in there.
Scott: It's Mexican cake. You can't use Jack Daniels.
Tara: The recipe calls for


Rum, Sherry or Cognac.
Scott: Jack is nobody's Cognac.
Tara: Tennessee is a lot closer to Mexico that France is. (insert stinkeye and a head wag)
I started to get concerned. My cake was also making me nervous. It made a very light batter and had cooked up
nicely but the drunken part called for rum simple syrup (Rum not cooked of course). It was a lot of liquid. I just kept spooning the boozey sugar water over the cake and it wasn't soaking in.
Crap! Is this working? I can't let Tara see me flustered. Damn her Tres Leches looks good.
This is when I faked a break and walked away for about 10

minutes.
Damn if all that syrup didn't soak into that cake. Completely gone. Worked perfectly.
At least I hope so. As Tara noted, baking's tough. You can't sample to know if it's gone well like you can with cooking. You just have to follow direction and hope for the best.
Tara's turned out nice too. Matt lended a hand and tried to make a fleur de lis out of strawberries. Odd maybe, but if you know Iris you know why.
!FELIZ CUMPLEANOS IRIS!




the tree and ate A LOT of cookies.
It's also perfect for tough, cheap cuts of meat. You cook it 2 hours then tear with a fork.



