Here's one you can even make home.
Boil fresh corn on the cob, inhaling its summer fragrance. When the corn is cooked, hoist a dripping cob out of the water and balance it end-up on a cutting board. Lift a gleaming silver knife and slice off the bright yellow kernels, strip by strip, watching each line of gold arch backwards and onto the cutting board. Praise the beauty!
Scoop the freed corn-ulets into a bowl. Dump a heaping tablespoon of butter in and see it melt and slide through the corn pyramid. Fairy dust on a cascade of sugar. Tip a can of condensed milk over it all and count to thirty as the it oozes down to join its sweet sisters. It smells like heaven.
Smile, pour it all into your largest plastic cup, then sell it for fifteen Baht (forty-five cents) to the wide-eyed American woman who's been watching you, entranced.
The woman will eat the first bites of the corn cup while walking away, then stop short. Keep waiting and watching, because right now she is pivoting back towards you with a look of sheer joy on her face.
"THANK YOU!" she hollers, hand on her heart.
Well done, chef.


I'm wanting to share your excitement for this fine food but the combination of ingredients just isn't doing it for me. Maybe its my lack of enthusiam for corn :)
ReplyDeleteYeah it kind of reminds me of corn-flavored ice cream, which I never did like too much.
ReplyDeleteI love this post!
ReplyDeleteI've fallen out of the Facebook world and lost touch with your comings and goings, but recently came across a status update and your blog. Wow! I hope you're doing as well as it sounds!
Funky-sounding drink. What's it called? Peru had a few corn-based drinks, but they were kinda icky.
ReplyDelete"Ploink" makes me giggle.