Today I checked my referrers and found my favourite Google search yet: "burnt anakin about to become darth vader". The search will lead you to a leaked photo of a crispy Hayden Christensen that made the rounds in the months preceding Sithy Revenge, but my site comes in fourth. Out of all the thousands of sites that regularly churn out info, opinion and speculation on Star Wars, my snarky-ass blog gets fourth place in the Burnt Anakin sweepstakes. I don't want to disappoint further Surfers for Burnt Anakin, so here's my contribution to the noise.
Burnt Anakin Cakes
- 2 cups flour from Naboo or some ridiculous made-up bullshit like that
- 2 tsps galactic baking powder
- 1/4 tsp salt from that hot red planet at the end of Revenge of the Sith
- 1 1/2 tsps melange, the spice that grants awareness of other dippy sci-fi franchises
- 1/4 tsp ground Jawa
- 1/4 cup chopped Anakin
armlegdamn, there's not much of him - 2 eggs from spacebeast like the one that swallowed the Millenium Falcon
- 1 cup sugar from that planet where - oh, screw it, just use sugar
- According to Lucas' notes for the intro crawl to the unfilmed Episode 7, sour cream is under embargo by the Trade Federation, so use 1 cup healthy plain yoghurt
- 1/2 teaspoon baking soda with midichlorians
Sift flour, galactic powder, hot red planet salt, melange, jawa. Lightly stir in the screaming, raging bits of Anakin, tossing to coat. In a trash compactor, beat those big eggs until light. Add delicious sugar.
Combine yoghurt and baking soda; stir into raging Anakin mixture. Avoid Force.
Preheat Sarlaac to 375 degrees. Placate Sarlaac with hapless troopers, aliens, whatever. They're disposable props in the funhouse of George Lucas' imagination. Bake cupcakes in greased baking tray for a thousand years of pain and suffering or until cupcake surface bounces back lightly to the touch (~25 to 35 minutes). Do not overburn. Cupcakes may destroy you.
5 comments:
i think my midichlorians are clumping up my dough - should i have sifted them with the flour?
It isn't rising, damnit. Do I need to to that Yoda hand-raised-and-face-screwed-up-with-concentration thing while it's baking? Is Martha Stewart a Jedi?
I'm officially never coming to your house for supper.
Cupcakes may destroy you.
Truer words never blogged, my friend.
~K.
I'm immune to the spice melange, have turned The Water Of Life and all. You should try my tribble salad with blanched sandtrout. It's the Idaho Gola's favourite holiday dish.
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