Showing posts with label cake. Show all posts
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Thursday, April 15, 2010

The Origin of Combustible Cake

com·bus·ti·ble (adjective)

1. capable of catching fire and burning; flammable: Gasoline vapor is highly combustible.

2. easily excited: a high strung, combustible nature.

cake (noun)

1. a sweet, baked, breadlike food, usually containing flour, sugar, baking powder/soda, eggs, and liquid flavoring. 

2. a really freaking amazing substance made of magic and rainbows that will make your day fantasmical: This cake is beautiful! I only ate one slice and glitter is coming out of my arse!

Combustible cake = easily excited conflagration of magic and rainbows.

It turns out showing up to your morning lecture that you hate does have some benefits: namely wtf?! moments that result from zoning out for thirty minutes and jerking back into reality, only to realize that your professor is talking about pipe bombs made of cake (and other assorted anomalies of the scientific world). Apparently while I was off in la-la land dreaming about what life would be like without Chemistry exams, my professor was talking about calorimetry (measuring heat involved in chemical reactions), getting all excited about how combustion reactions are just so cool and everyone should love them the next time a Chem exam decides to play cricket with their brains, only instead of using a cricket bat, it uses a pickax. You know, a sharp one. Gleaming menacingly. 

He was trying to demonstrate that you can use calorimetry in a number of situations, not just with specific groups of reactants and products, and he went so far as to say, "You know, if you wanted to, you could put cake in that system, and you'd be able to measure the caloric content of it. You'd probably have to dehydrate the heck out of it and add TONS of oxygen, but you could do it." At which point the class started to pay attention, because at 1:30 in the afternoon, in a crowded lecture hall, any mention of food is enough to have college students frothing at the mouth like rabid dogs faced with the prospect of a nice, juicy steak (that happens to be the next-door neighbor's kid). (The quote was all paraphrasing of course, I'm not some sort of robot that automatically records every word the professor says...or am I?)

 And, even though I picked up nothing from the lecture but that (and even though I won't even remember HOW combustible cake is possible by the next exam) I thought it was hilarious, and then thought about how stupid anyone who decides to dehydrate cake is. This smartass would have a train of thought like this: "I'd love to know what the caloric content of this food is--let me ruin a perfectly good slice of cake by dehydrating it and pumping it full of oxygen, then doing something to it to make it explode...instead of just googling it, because someone's already done this and I'm just being a shameless copycat!" And while exploding cake is awesome, I would probably just end up eating the experiment before it ever made it to the combustion stage. (free cake!)

So naturally, faced with the possibility of combustible cake, I have decided that all of those Food Network competition shows could get a heck of a lot more interesting, if you just add a little science.

Case in Point: Would you rather watch Extreme Cuisine as it is now, or with many more explosions and/or watch that lemon creme pie he just made turn into a sculpture of Houdini? Should Food Network Challenge remain the simple cooking show, or should it turn into a Conflagration and Obstacle Course! show where you have to dodge exploding entrees? 

Now that this is sounding like a Harry Potter + Galaxy Quest + Food Network mashup, you want to see it, right? Right?!

Welcome to how my mind works. Also, I'd definitely watch a lot more TV if things turned out like this. 

Then it occurred to me--way more crazy things than the mention of cake that bursts into flames happen at college. I am a witness of this, and even though they say witness accounts of goings-on aren't reliable (contrary to what every single CSI-like show on the planet seems to think), I'd like to think I'm a reliable source. Also, random happenings are entertaining, and I want to remember them! Also, I just like talking. (If you're out there, reading this, find someone and make them give you a hug! Because you're awesome, and this is new!)  

--And that is how Combustible Cake! came into being. 

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