{"id":1590,"date":"2006-11-07T05:52:00","date_gmt":"2006-11-07T05:52:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elitemporaryblog.wordpress.com\/2006\/11\/07\/special-occasions-special-measures"},"modified":"2015-09-24T03:54:00","modified_gmt":"2015-09-24T03:54:00","slug":"special-occasions-special-measures","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/orangette.net\/2006\/11\/special-occasions-special-measures\/","title":{"rendered":"Special occasions, special measures"},"content":{"rendered":"
Never mind that I was awake into the wee hours last night, having coughing fits and nearly choking to death on a Ricola<\/a> lozenge: as of this post, I am hereby trading my fever<\/a> for holiday<\/span> fever. It is the second week of November, with Halloween now tucked away for another year, and nothing can stop me from taking a great, whooping, breathless dive into all things holiday<\/strong> \u2013 not even the fact that the only thing really whooping around here right now is my cough. But pay no attention to that. I love<\/em> the holiday season, and I sincerely hope that you do too, because for the next several weeks, that\u2019s what I plan to talk about<\/strong> around here. You curmudgeons and Grinch<\/a>ly types will just have to roll your eyes and content yourselves with a lump of coal.<\/p>\n Now, understand: I do not plan to tell you how to roast a perfect turkey or make a pan gravy that will impress your mother-in-law. There are plenty of other places to do that, and anyway, if you\u2019re anything like me and mine, you have your own favorite heirloom methods and formulas. Instead, I want to talk about the other \u2013 and, I think, more inspired \u2013 items that orbit the holiday table<\/strong>: the pre-meal nibbles, the sprightly side dishes, the sweet little things you pack in shiny tins and deliver to a friend\u2019s front stoop. There will be cookies, of course, and a chutney or two, and maybe even an ice cream: things to give away, and things to eat by the spoonful. But first, as is the case on so many occasions, there will be crackers and cheese. Or, more specifically, the most delicious single combination of butter, cheddar, and flour<\/strong> to cross your lips.<\/p>\n
Before I say another word, I should issue a little disclaimer: I am not<\/em>, people, one of those types who make their own crackers on a regular basis. If I\u2019ve got friends coming over, I open a box of the store-bought kind, not the oven door. But special occasions call for special measures, and this holiday season, I am happy to announce a strange, Martha<\/a>-esque milestone in my kitchen career: I made my own crackers. And by god, I would \u2013 and will \u2013 do it again in a heartbeat. These things are delicious, and astoundingly easy too. They\u2019re really just <\/span>a slice-and-bake job<\/strong>.<\/p>\n<\/a> <\/p>\n