Whoever invented the candy cane is probably rolling over in his grave right now.
While eating a candy cane is an acceptable way to celebrate the holiday season, some people take it too far. Perfectly good food doesn't need an infusion of peppermint or mint flavoring when radio stations start playing Christmas music the day after Thanksgiving.
This wintertime mint obsession seems to span everything from coffee to desserts. Although most mint-flavored food makes me wince, there are a few exceptions.
In honor of the holidays, I've compiled a list of the worst mint flavored foods and a list of mint flavored foods and things that are okay to put past your lips, on occasion.
THE MINT MONSTER STRIKES AGAIN
The top five worst mint-flavored foods
Peppermint, mint milkshakes: Who thought it would be a good idea to throw a candy cane, Listerine and ice cream into a blender? This also includes mint-flavored ice cream.
Peppermint Mocha at Starbucks: Grab a Caramel Brulee Latte instead.
Cool Mint Oreos: There's a much better holiday version with red cream filling that doesn't taste like toothpaste.
Girl Scout Thin Mint Cookies: These are just okay right out of the freezer, otherwise grab some Peanut Butter Patties. Only 30 days until Girl Scout cookie season!
Peppermint hot chocolate: Marshmallows would kill mint in a cage match.
WHY CAN'T WE BE FRIENDS?
Five somewhat tolerable mint-flavored foods and other things
Candy canes: It's always fun to celebrate, but the candy canes need to disappear with the lights long before Valentines Day.
York Peppermint Pattie: You can't hate a classic.
Butter mints: Nothing could do a better job at getting rid of the aftertaste of breadsticks from Campus Pollyeyes.
Peppermint Bark: Although I just tried this last week, I will defend it until the end.
Toothpaste, dental floss, mouthwash, gum: Please, at least twice a day or after every meal.
Cube up a fresh tomato or drain a can of tomato pieces and put them into an oven-safe pan. Season with a generous pinch of salt (garlic or onion salt is even better) and a healthy dash of pepper. Roast until fragrant, probably about 10 minutes at 400 degrees. While the tomatoes are in the oven, slather Ritz crackers with cream cheese. Top each cracker with a bite of cooked tomato, which can be eaten hot or cold.
So, naturally, my column right before the big show should play to the tune of "Top 10 Ways to Give Your Friends Heart Attacks," or maybe, "44 Foods Shaped Like Drew Brees' Hair." Right?
Wrong-o.
Instead of following the path most travelled, I'm going to savagely take advantage of this platform allotted me to talk some major Super Bowl smack. Don't fret, though. I'll make it food related. Somehow.
Peyton Manning is the Man(wich)
Break out your favorite meat-product and chow down this Sunday while watching Peyton Manning be generally awesome. Aside from his unprecedented four MVP awards, his glimmering Super Bowl ring from '07, and his roguish good looks, the middle Manning is just plain hilarious. Remember when #18 was on "Saturday Night Live?" If his passes to Garcon are nearly as accurate as his throws that beam small children in the back/head, then the Colts have this one in the bag.
Reggie (Bruce) Wayne's Got Wings
Since Val Kilmer in "Batman Forever," there's been nothing that flies smoother into a party than buffalo wings in a variety of sauces. Chow down and sit back while Mr. Wayne dazzles the Saints' defensive secondary with his blazing speed and wits. So, according to my equation, Reggie = Batman and The Saints = The Joker. You, me and Heath Ledger all know how that equation pans out.
Reggie Bush Bakes Beans
Don't forget to adorn your dining room table with a piping hot crock pot of America's favorite sweet baked beans. Sure, Bush is talented. He's dangerous. He's elusive. But he's as inconsistent on the field as he was in Kim Kardashian's bedroom. I mean, why else would that relationship not have worked out? If elementary recess has taught me anything about beans, it's that "the more you eat, the more you toot," so to finish off my stretched metaphor, Reggie Bush is smelly.
The Saints are the Under (Mini Hot) Dogs
One thing we can all agree to celebrate is that, finally, yours truly can root for the team that's not coming into the game last place, far fetched and Bo-Sox-esque. If nothing else, the Colts are winners, which makes eating those crowd-pleasing, smile-winning mini hot dogs even more satisfying. And to all of you who don't have a team in the game Sunday and who naturally root for the underdogs, cut me a break. You're talking to the girl who's been an Indiana Pacers fan since birth. And I know that more than a few of you Browns fans out there feel my pain every time Brady Quinn steps into his uniform.
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