August 6, 2009
Yum
My favorite part of a root beer float is that weird icy coagulate that forms in the bubbles where the ice cream and soda meet.
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My favorite part of a root beer float is that weird icy coagulate that forms in the bubbles where the ice cream and soda meet.
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You could base some cutting-edge cuisine on that substance.
Everything interesting happens at the edges–and that goes for root beer floats too. The icy part you mention reminds me of something in a different dessert: crème brule. I love to crack that thin bit of glazed sugar on top of the cold and creamy base. I have noted this before in some other post, but what the hell, I like to think of it.
Try this on for size:
Scoop yourself a generous bowl of your favorite ice cream.
Pour about a half cup of milk over the scoops.
Wait about a minute.
Dig in.
Not a root beer float, but the texture of the frozen milk coating adds some serious awesomeness. Something about the crunchy and soupy mix just gets me. And it ends like a fucking milkshake! I’ll never go back.
This is how I eat ice cream all the time. I have to have milk all over it, I can’t eat regular, glad to see someone else understands the madness.
Thanks for bringing that up. There is a definite correlation between my frothy root beer ice cream lust and those chunks of milkshake milky goodness.
I think I might know what brings all the girls to Deron’s yard.
my milkshake *is* better than yours.
which is why I drink it.
I see what you did there.
Ooh, Phil. I think people might get off on an ice cream series.
check and mate, Deron.
Dylan, Amanda – could you be my ice cream soul mates? I eat my ice cream like this all the time and it is quite yummy.
I’m not a big sweets eater. Though once in a while, when the spirit moves, I’ll have a minor binge. Sometimes, standing in the kitchen, I’ll eat vanilla, that has been in the freezer long enough to develop that weird, spiky hoar-frost that develops on ice-cream when it has been in the freezer long enough, with a few frozen Girl-Scout Shortbreads, with the TV on CNN, just before going to bed. Most recently I discovered a half-closed bag of miniature m&m’s to have with the crusty ice-cream. Good eatin’.
Oh, and. As a kid I loved a scoop of vanilla on my Cheerios and sweet-milk. Breakfast or bedtime snack.
Might explain why I’m a little bigger than I ought to be.
Perhaps, Amy, perhaps. I’ve taken a lot of flack for my ice cream soup tendencies, so I have reason to believe we’re a few (but proud?) minority, all things considered.
(semi)Solidarity!
I don’t really care for rootbeer floats, but I’ll take orange any day.
“but I’ll take orange any day.”
Is that code? I can’t trust any of you anymore.