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layla: Trudeaunut
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Or, An Exercise in Disportionate Effort. Food art items are my favorite. Last year’s Girl with a Pearl Earring pizza taught me I’ve got a little bit of a knack for food portraiture. There’s a skill for the resume, alright.
Trudeaunut was my nemesis. I despised the donut. I cursed the donut. I cursed baking. Flour. Frosting. Trudeaunuts. I tried to convince anyone else on the team to take my donuts. “No, Jez. I don’t want your donuts,” they’d say. Then we’d laugh, and I’d devolve into cursing and sputtering about how much I hate donuts. And maple syup. And Trudeau’s face.
I tried making a mold of a Ken doll’s face to sculpt my maple-flavored donut holes. Trudeaunut’s face turned out to be a spiced maple mush. I tried wrapping it in fondant. It looked more like a marshmallow than a Prime Minister. Painting food coloring over powdered sugar was an embarrassing mess that I don’t want to talk about. My kitchen smelled like spiced maple heaven and looked like a confectionery apocalypse. But I learned how to make donuts. Jelly donuts. Maple buttercream donuts. Cinnamon-maple custard donuts.
Friday night, the beast finally caved. The dough rose in round, maple-custard-filled clouds of perfection. The fondant rolled out smooth, and wrapped up those fat bombs like Christmas morning. I learned to paint. Badly. The portraits I painted on Friday didn’t hold up as well as I had wanted, but they looked… Trudeauish. It was a bad reproduction, but it was Trudeau’s face on a perfect quad of delicious donuts that I ate for breakfast. Because that’s what we do to our enemies. We eat them with maple syrup and coffee. --Jez
#200 - Timmy’s has just come out with the most exciting, Canadian product ever: the Justin Trudeaunut (say it out loud. Get it? Good.) Make a donut that looks like Canadian Prime Minister Justin Trudeau. It should be maple glazed, too, eh? (Sorry aboot that.) Post your creation to social media and tag it with @GISH and hashtag #Trudeaunut.
ITEM 200 Timmy’s has just come out with the most exciting, Canadian product ever: the Justin Trudeaunut (say it out loud. Get it? Good.) Make a donut that looks like Canadian Prime Minister Justin Trudeau. It should be maple glazed, too, eh? (Sorry aboot that.) Post your creation to social media and tag it with @GISH and hashtag #Trudeaunut.
This will be the nearest I will get to @justinpjtrudeau with complimentary maple leaf! #Trudeaunut @gish #item200
This will be the nearest I will get to @justinpjtrudeau with complimentary maple leaf! #Trudeaunut @gish #item200
This will be the nearest I will get to @justinpjtrudeau with complimentary maple leaf! #Trudeaunut @gish #item200