
Welllll, I set out to make Vanilla Cream Pie two days ago, but soon realized that my granny would be over for and finished with supper long before the pie would have a chance to set up in the fridge, so I modified my plan. I would freeze the crust, save it for another day, and we would have pudding alone for dessert. And that, by gosh by golly, is what we did.
This was my debut at making pudding from scratch all on my lonesome (though I have helped my Grandmother Hill with her butterscotch pudding many a time), and I would say it was most certainly a success. My biggest concern as I started out was that it would lack the smoothness that I have come to expect from pudding, and that is easy to achieve with the Jell-O Packs. This was apparently unfounded, for my mother, who has become intent upon my quoting her on this blog of mine, remarked after tasting it, “Smooth, smooth, smooth,” and then, “I could eat this ’til I die.” Its nearly perfect texture I credit entirely to the magic cookbook whence came the recipe, fast becoming my standby, The New Best Recipe, which hasn’t failed me yet. I HIGHLY recommend.
But it must be said that however deliciously this pudding turned out (however far this pud from dud… hohoho), I think it would be greatly improved by a crust, and the one in the magic book, I can vouch is a very tasty one– but be sure to start on it early and watch your clock because unlike most crust recipes I’ve tried, this one involves a lot of fridge and freezer time (to prevent shrinkage in the oven).
The End.

