I don’t want to brag, but I was a Girl Scout of America for a whopping one year. To be fair, I was a Brownie before this for a few years. My mom was our troop leader, and she used this brutal chart to keep track of attendance and behavior. You would get one sticker next to your name to show that you attended the meeting, and one additional sticker at the end if you showed good behavior during the meeting. Now, I feel like my mom was really lenient with the behavior stickers, except for me, because I guess she had to make an example of HER ONLY DAUGHTER and show she wasn’t playing favorites–I don’t make the rules, but these were the hard and fast politics of Girl Scouts in the 1990s. I’m going to share something I thought I would surely take to the grave: On a few occasions, I would sneak down to the basement before meetings and add a good behavior sticker to my name if I didn’t receive one during the previous meeting for being too talkative and maybe trying to lead a coup against my mom. There was always such a rush when I did this: “Would my mom notice something was off with the sticker chart?” “Would she catch me in the act?” Unsurprisingly, my mom never said anything because, in hindsight, IT WAS A STICKER, and I was apparently a sociopath.
Anyway, selling Girl Scout cookies was always a big deal, and I mainly relied on family and a few of my stepdad’s coworkers to earn me that coveted success patch. There was always that one girl whose parents had crazy connections and sold like 1,000 boxes–I mean, whatever I’m over it. This was during my absurdly picky phase, and the only cookies I ate were the Trefoils AKA the plain, boring shortbread cookies. I remember my older brother always loved the Thin Mints.
I feel like everything is just TOO MUCH with GS cookies today. There are candles, coffee creamers, alcohol, etc etc. with the flavors of the cookies, and now you can order online, which totally takes away from the whole experience. So, for the record I picked this recipe because it’s really called “Brown Sugar Coconut Bundt Cake with Chocolate Ganache.” However, it does in fact look and taste like like a Samoa Cookie.
This cake has the potential to be better than mine was. I made this with my best friend, Bianca, and we knew something was off right away. Apparently, my boyfriend, who prefers to do all of his grocery shopping at the local Mexican grocery store like a normal person, bought corn flour instead of normal white flour. So MY version of the cake has a strong aftertaste of tortilla. The chocolate ganache and coconut are amazing, and the cake still tastes good, but it would be much better if I had the right flour and it didn’t taste like a corn tamale after.
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