Today I meant to write about another of my favorite holiday treats, but instead I will be doing an “In Memoriam.” Yesterday, at approximately 3 pm, I received the following text: “So, um, got a number for Santa? I want to make sure they are getting you a mixer. Otherwise I think I owe you one. It’s making funny noises and smoked.”
My brother had borrowed the mixer to grind some venison. Apparently she’s an ovo-lacto vegetarian, because when she discovered that he was processing meat rather than the apples or tomatoes I’ve done in the past, she blew a gasket (or gears, more like), and quit working.
Look how light and fluffy those eggs got! 
Red Velvet Swiss Cake Roll, near perfection! 
Much better looking 
So lovely. 
Look at these beauties. 
Just a few photos of the recent adventures my mixer and I had. She did wonderful things with me, and made lots of folks really happy with the treats and baked goods she helped me make. RIP my friend, you’ll be missed.
Stay tuned to find out what exciting mixer I get as a replacement!
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