I had never imagined, when first I set out to write about food, that I would ever say the words "it all started with a box of prepackaged Pillsbury mix," but here we are.
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To be honest, I don't even know where the stuff came from. I was cleaning out the cramped cupboard that houses my "baking only" ingredients and found this guy crammed in the back with some boxed cake mixes, from some long ago time when I must have not really given a damn. The first impulse was to chuck it. I've been enjoying baking more and more, and cooking alongside Poppin' Fresh seemed like a setback. However, I'm cheap
and it's wasteful. I knew from the start that I didn't want to make the hot rolls that were the main focus of the product. The "great pizza crust" touted in the lower left corner was tempting, but once again I'd already locked in my menu for the week, and I wanted the dough boy gone. (I needed room for cake flour, so that I could eventually make
these.) As anyone who even periodically reads this blogs knows, one area where I do have room to tamper is with dessert. The two years I spent working at a
cinnamon roll factory had ruined me off of the sticky treats for most of my adult life, but with one caveat. Orange rolls. Perhaps it was because they only made them sporadically, perhaps they were just better, but while the cinnamon rolls I bagged each day grew to disgust me, orange rolls were a highlight of my day whenever the test pan ended up in the break room.