
My mother used to make a fruitcake that was pretty much nuts, dates and raisins. It was close to black in color and quite wonderful. And in days gone by, when I was into the DIY style of domestic achievement, I would make a fruit cake, trecking all over New York to find real candied citron and other delicacies. My roommate and I would soak all the fruits in cognac for several weeks before we put the thing together. We ate a great deal of the fruit before we actually baked the cake.
So try it--you might like it. Just stay clear of the store-bought stuff.
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Right before Christmas, I was trying to find, with hopes to buy, fruitcake in a large grocery store in Burnsville; I've forgotten whether it's a Cub or Rainbow. Not only did the young worker whom I asked for help look puzzled and amused, but my own daughter, who is 23, claimed that she was actually embarrassed that I was looking for fruitcake. I wanted to take it to a group Christmas gathering. It became a store-wide challenge to try to find me some fruitcake, but we finally gave up. I got some pies instead. Sad. Fruitcake is really good with hot tea or coffee, as you know.
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