The Washington
Post
food section did a story on boozy
ice cream drinks last week. The opening gambit was something called the
Pink Squirrel, which allegedly hails from Milwaukee. (WaPo never reveals the
recipe for this drink, but you can find a flock of them here. Basically—crème de
cacao, crème de noyaux, cream and ice, shaken like crazy. I’d be up for trying
it except I’ve no doubt that the Confederacy’s liquor stores don’t carry the crème
de noyaux.)
Well, when I lived in Milwaukee, I noticed they
were big on drinks that involved liqueurs, cream and ice cream. It was
practically impossible to end a meal anywhere without a Brandy Alexander (and
Wisconsin was the largest consumer of brandy in the country; they regularly
substituted brandy for whiskey in drinks like Whiskey Sours and Old Fashioneds).
At the time I wasn’t all that enthused by cream-based drinks, although I’m sure
I drank way more Drambuie during my years there than was healthy. Drambuie was
what I’d have while friends were Brandy Alexandering.
Well, but one night, at some place on the South
Side, the barman asked if we’d like a Raggedy Ann, which turned out to be (as I
recall) crème de cacao, peppermint schnapps and vanilla ice cream, mixed in a
milkshake post mixer. (Aside: I forgot to mention that peppermint schnapps was
Wisconsinites’ other go-to beverage. I once went to a Wisconsin-Purdue football
game played at Lafayette. At the end of the game, we waded through peppermint
schnapps bottles on the Badger side of the stadium.)
Well—this wasn’t bad; not bad at all. I might have had two. (My capacity was greater back then.)
There was also a Raggedy Andy, which I think
had crème de cacao and possibly crème de banane with ice cream. I am not fond
of bananas in any form (except fried plantains), so I stuck with Raggedy Ann.
I still have my bottle of crème de cacao, with
its Wisconsin tax seal intact, which I have schlepped to about five states and
a foreign country. The peppermint schnapps appears to have disappeared; I might
have used it in baking. I’ll have to see if the Confederate Booze Shop has any.
Okay, I’ve searched the interwebz for both of
these drinks, and cannot find them. So, if I want to recreate the boozy ice
cream drink of my youth, I-I’ll have to experiment. You know—mix one, taste,
adjust, repeat. Hmm.
I’ll let you know how it goes.
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