Full disclosure: I had not, until last week, really known what a babka was. I believe the cat may have had that nickname at some point in his lifetime, but I did not equate babka with any kind of cultural food memory. But damn, I was missing out.
Rolling in/out the dough.
10:45 pm: Roll it up, twist it up, shove it in the pan, then take a somewhat unappetizing photo...(Then let rise for 1/2 hour?? What? Bedtime is now?)
The morning after (an hour or so in the oven).
10:45 pm: Roll it up, twist it up, shove it in the pan, then take a somewhat unappetizing photo...(Then let rise for 1/2 hour?? What? Bedtime is now?)
The morning after (an hour or so in the oven).
I thought the one on the far left was the ugliest, so that's the one I brought to work. We get freaking cookies in the office (there are at least 3 packages of Oreos), so I figured an ugly babka wouldn't be a problem.
The best reaction was laughter and the "Have you seen the Seinfeld episode with the babka??" because I haven't recently, but probably did at some point because that show is always on and I will always watch it if it is and Law and Order: SVU is not.
I hope everyone found it as amusing and/or delicious.
The best reaction was laughter and the "Have you seen the Seinfeld episode with the babka??" because I haven't recently, but probably did at some point because that show is always on and I will always watch it if it is and Law and Order: SVU is not.
I hope everyone found it as amusing and/or delicious.
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