Brownies. Oh yes.
This recipe produces a slight variation on a batch of brownies Denny’s coworker Jay brought for us shortly after Miles was born. They were seriously the best brownies I had ever had in my life. Admittedly, I was sleep-deprived, starving from breastfeeding, and easily influenced. Still, they will remain in my memory as the greatest treat in the world.
I was in the mood for a batch tonight, and I decided to make a few tweaks. They’re still in the oven, but if the raw batter is any indication, they are fan-freaking-tastic. [Update: the batter did not lie.]
The Best Brownies You Ever Put in Your Face
Preheat oven to 350F.
1 stick (1/2 cup) butter
1 cup granulated sugar
2 eggs
2 tablespoons amaretto (original called for 1 tsp vanilla)
1/2 cup AP flour
1/3 cup unsweetened cocoa
1/2 teaspoon kosher salt (original called for 1/4 tsp table salt)
1/4 teaspoon baking powder
In a small saucepan over medium-low heat, melt 1 stick the butter. While it’s melting, mix the eggs, sugar, and amaretto in a medium bowl. Add flour, cocoa, salt, and baking powder, sifting the cocoa through a fine mesh strainer.
Brown the butter: after it has melted, it will foam up. Stir it frequently. The foam will subside, then after a brief break from foam, more foam will appear. Keep stirring often until it is a nice medium brown. Remove from the heat. Don’t let it get too brown, because it will continue to brown a little after it’s off the heat.
Carefully pour a little (maybe 1/4 of the saucepan’s contents) of the butter into the batter. Stir to incorporate. Repeat, a little at a time, until it’s all blended. If you dump it in all at once it will separate, and that is gross.
Pour into a nonstick cooking sprayed 8×8 baking dish. I had about half a cup of semi-sweet chocolate chips lying around, so I sprinkled those on top. You could do that too, if you wanted. You could also use Andes mints, nuts, cut-up Snickers bars, whatever. If I were you I wouldn’t get too crazy, though, since you don’t want to overwhelm the awesomeness of these brownies in their pure state.
Lick the bowl. It’s your duty as an American. When I did it, I actually said “Oh hell to the yes” out loud.
Bake for about 25 minutes. Do not overbake—check it a little early.
“What do you mean, there are no more brownies?”