I love fruitcake. Well, good fruitcake. I absolutely don’t understand how it inspires such hatred. Dried fruit, nuts, bourbon. Aren’t those the 3 basic food groups?
When I was an exchange student living in Denmark, lonely at Christmas, my aunt sent me one. Not the really good kind--this was a very blond one, not alcohol soaked, and little to no cake surrounding the nuts. But I was homesick! I opened the box with my host family. My host sister (who’d lived in the US the year before) immediately started talking about how disgusting, dreadful, and repulsive fruitcake is. The family agreed it sounded awful.
I took the cake upstairs (they ran a neat house, everything in its place--apparently fruitcake’s place was not their kitchen). And in the next 2 days, I ate the whole thing.
On the second night, after dinner, my host sister asked me when they could sample the cake. I had to admit I’d eaten the whole thing.
I hope I’m not responsible for giving them the idea that Americans overeat and have no willpower.
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1. by Kim on Feb 26, 2009 at 9:21 AM PST
Hey! I also just blogged about cake. It makes me a little gluttonous, too (although I haven’t learned to love fruitcake -- I think I need to taste one again; it’s been years).
I wonder if it’s significant that we’re both losing things and both thinking about cake?
2. by giovannaz on Feb 26, 2009 at 12:40 PM PST
Significant or scary--I wish you’d win the lottery next! Off to look at your cake post...
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