When my husband was still on active duty, we’d have his Airmen over for a hugely fun and laughter-filled Thanksgiving Day that began with touch football and ended with many early-afternoon naps and a lot of take-home plates. Since I’m not overly fond of candied yams or marshmallowed sweet potatoes, I “borrowed” this recipe from Emeril, then changed it to make it my own. I hope you enjoy it as much as we did, year after year.
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Orange-Bourbon Mashed Sweet Potatoes
4 large sweet potatoes
1/2 stick butter
1/4 cup light brown sugar
2 large eggs
1/3 cup fresh orange juice
1/4 cup heavy cream
1/4 cup bourbon
1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1/2 teaspoon ground nutmeg
1/2 teaspoon salt
· Preheat the oven to 350 degrees F.
· Bake potatoes in microwave 12-15 minutes, or until fork tender.
· While still somewhat hot, peel the potatoes and place in a large bowl. Discard the skins and any tough, stringy fibers. Add the butter, and with an electric mixer, beat out the lumps. Add the sugar, eggs, orange juice, heavy cream, and brandy, and mix until smooth. Add the cinnamon, nutmeg, and salt, and mix well. Re-season, to taste.
· Spoon the sweet potato mixture into casserole dish. Bake until puffed and slightly golden, about 20 minutes.
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When all eyes are on you, there’s nowhere to run…except TOWARD the truth.
Crime-scene photographer Sara Covington hides behind her camera from the otherworldly ability that’s caused her nothing but grief her whole life. Yet denial doesn’t protect her when she runs across a serial killer with an aural signature she’s never encountered.
Suddenly she’s without a job and with nowhere to turn…except to an enigmatic, sexy-as-hell detective with a disquieting talent for seeing right through her defenses.
Brian Roney’s fascination with Sara compels him to bring her in on the case that ultimately gets her fired. Even though he senses her mutual attraction, something holds her back from stepping into his arms. He’s as determined to find out why she’s pushing him away as he is to keep her safe.
When the killer strikes again, Sara realizes the only way to stop the madman is come clean about her painful past—and embrace the gift she has so long denied. Before the grisly trail of bodies leads right to her doorstep.
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