Every Tuesday we'll welcome an Author who will share
a foodie type post with a recipe or two and some book promo!
Today please help me welcome Arlene Hittle...
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“Mmm...donuts.”
Is Homer Simpson the only one who can’t get enough donuts?
Of course not.
*I raise my hand and offer a guilty smile.*
A quick Google search for “how many donuts are sold in
America each year” yields countless pages of stats. Among them: “The Donut
Book,” published in 2005, reports 10 billion donuts are eaten in America each
year. Another blog reports the average American eats 63 DOZEN donuts a year.
Sixty-three dozen? Guess that means Homer and I are in good company.
Meg Malone, the heroine in my March release, BEAUTY
AND THE BALLPLAYER, is much more talented in the kitchen than I am. As a
graphic designer who longs to quit her day job to open a bakery, she not only
makes delicious donuts from scratch but also creates her own flavor
combinations.
Wish fulfillment on my part? Perhaps. I wish I could be a
domestic goddess. Wait—would that mean endless hours of cooking and cleaning?
My sole claim to donut-making fame is a recipe I vaguely
remember learning in Girl Scouts. It’s super-simple, and involves vegetable oil
and a can of biscuit dough.
Super-Easy Donut Holes
Ingredients:
1 can of your favorite biscuit dough
Enough oil to stand 3/4 inch deep in a skillet
4 Tablespoons sugar
1 Tablespoon cinnamon
Directions:
Mix cinnamon and sugar and set aside. Heat oil until a drop
of water sizzles in it. Quarter each biscuit and drop the quarters into the hot
oil. Cook until the bottom is golden brown, then flip to brown the other side.
It happens very quickly — within a minute or so — so be sure
to have a metal slotted spoon and paper towel-lined bowl or plate ready to pull
them out. If you wait too long, they’ll bypass golden brown and go straight to
burnt.
Let cool slightly (another minute or two) and then roll the
donut holes in the cinnamon sugar mixture.
Serve warm.
I used a cinnamon-sugar topping, but you could use powdered
sugar if you prefer. Or drizzle them with a simple milk/powdered sugar/vanilla
or cocoa glaze.
If you wanted to get extra fancy and have a pastry bag, you
could shoot them up with a squirt of your favorite jam. I bet they’d be
delicious that way. (Dunkin’ Donuts’ jelly-filled Munchkins are my faves.)
Matt, the hero in BEAUTY AND THE BALLPLAYER, probably has a
very different favorite. This little excerpt will tell you why:
She
gave him her address and directions to her apartment. “There’ll be hot, fresh donuts when you get here.”
His
mouth started to water. It was past time for a late-night snack. “I can’t
wait.”
The
directions were easy enough to follow, and he soon pulled into Meg’s apartment complex.
He claimed one of the empty visitor’s spots and headed to Apartment 122, steps
away from the pool.
“And
she was worried about the pool at the condo?” he muttered to himself, rolling
his eyes. He rapped on the door.
A
muffled “Come in,” made him imagine her with her head stuck in the cabinet
again, looking for something else. He stepped inside and braced himself for
another crash.
The
sight that greeted him, however, was not Meg’s rear end sticking out of a
cabinet. Far from it. Meg was lying on the kitchen table, naked except for a
few well-placed donuts.
The
donuts, one chocolate topped with nuts and two others he couldn’t immediately
define, looked delicious, but not nearly as delicious as Meg. He wanted a taste
of her.
Matt’s
mouth went dry and his heart started to pound. He managed to croak out, “Hi,
honey. I’m home.”
About the book, the second in my “All Is Fair in Love &
Baseball” series:
Spunky, independent graphic
designer Meg Malone finds herself pregnant soon after her no-good boyfriend
abandons her for the professional poker circuit. Glad to be out of that mess,
she swears off relationships. Then she meets Matt Thatcher, a solid, stable
man, who throws her plans a curve.
Matt, an up-and-coming minor
league catcher burned one too many times by women who see him as their ticket to the good life, carefully guards
his heart against “baseball babes.” He’s drawn to Meg for many reasons, chief
among them she has no clue what he does for a living.
Will it be game over when their
secrets come to light? Or is their budding relationship strong enough to win the World Series of love?
Find BEAUTY at Turquoise
Morning Press, Amazon, Barnes
& Noble, Smashwords, iTunes and All
Romance EBooks.
Bio: Arlene Hittle is a Midwestern transplant who now makes
her home in northern Arizona. She suffers from the well-documented Hittle
family curse of being a Cubs fan but will root for the Diamondbacks until they
run up against the Cubs. Longtime friends are amazed she writes books with
sports in them, since she’s about as coordinated as a newborn giraffe and used
to say marching band required more exertion than golf. Find her at arlenehittle.com or on Twitter, Facebook, Pinterest, Instagram, Goodreads
or the Turquoise
Morning Press website.
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