Since the economy, and perhaps not so incidentally, work, slowed down, I've been cooking more.
Last week, on Sunday, I made homemade pizza dough and let it rise most of the week, before cooking our first homemade pizza
It was delicious.
However, thankfully, there was leftover dough.
So, tonight, I endeavored to make the second homemade pizza.
The Pizza Stone Did Not Agree.
Happily, I stretched the frozen after 6 days of cool-rising in the fridge dough. It looked so happy and civilized, even better than the straight from rising stage version I'd made a week prior.
Sliced grape tomatoes, basil, and sliced wet mozzerella -- you can imagine where this goes...
*GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE GUTTER*
Our wedding-gifted pizza stone exploded into three parts. I wouldn't have believed it had I not been watching the rise of the dough and browning of the toppings myself -- a 7 minute rise at 550 F doesn't take that long to observe, and I love food, so, yeah, I was camped out in front of the oven window tonight. What? Anyways--it was a phenomenal event. What kind of energy must have been stored to cause the stone to split like this? (Mind you, we didn't move anything before taking this picture -- this is exactly what nature plus an electric oven created!):
And now, I must say, I wholeheartedly endorse the metal circular tins with holes in the bottom for pizza cooking in the oven. I aspire to own one soon!
Also, pre-cooked pizza sauce is better than fresh tomatoes cooked while the dough rises. Enough said.
Happy cooking!
2 comments:
SAME thing happened to our pizza stone (also recently pressed into service in light of the husband's increased free time). I am not the biggest fan of the air ventilated pan thing. You can get a better crust on the barbecue. But I am also going to try a regular dark cookie sheet, preheated, and see how that works in comparison to the vent pan.
Mmm cheese... Mmmm... Something is broken in that picture?
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