Easy Parmesan Rolls
First off, let me apologize for my absence. In the beginning I was saving money for Australia, then I was in Australia for three weeks, then I was in Canada for a week, then I was broke off of Australia and the holidays in Canada. In a nutshell, I'm still broke, but I'm starting to get sick of sandwiches so I've been cooking again! Quite a bit actually. I've got a few posts planned out, so no extended breaks are in my future. I know, you are SO lucky.
Have you ever wanted to show off in front of your friends? Make them think you've been slaving over a stove all day making artisan rolls? Well I would recommend these suckers. Knotted parmesan rolls. Great in soups or with a hearty salad! Check out how easy these are.
Let me go ahead now and apologize, I forgot to take pictures of the first couple steps. I could have SWORN I had... I will blame Roommate Rob. I don't know how he's to blame, but I'm sure it's his fault.
So, you will need:
- 1 can of 8 grands biscuits (not the flaky kind)
- about 2 tablespoons of melted margarine or butter
- about 4 tablespoons of grated parmesan cheese
Yup, that's it.
First, get all the biscuits out of the container and preheat the oven to 350 degrees. You'll want to roll the buscuits on a flat surface or cutting board, so they look like a long rope, about 6-8 inches long.
Then, just pretend you're working at Annie's Pretzels and tie them in a basic knot. They should look kinda like this.
Skillz my friends, skillz. Mad shoe tying skillz.
Plop the buns onto a pan, no need to spray it or anything.
Now, brush your melted butter over the buns. I don't have a brush, so I poured.
And by poured, I mean got crazy with the butter. What? It's winter, sue me.
Go ahead and sprinkle the butter loaded buns with your parmesan cheese.
You'll want to put these in the oven until they get browned on top, about 15 minutes or so. Keep your eye on them though, my oven likes to play with my head sometimes. You should have seen the angel food cake disaster of '10.
They should look something like this:
Hello, lover. Come closer. Come swim in my pool. What pool you ask? This pool.
AKA My next post. You really ARE so lucky.
Then, should you feel inclined, gang up on the only other girl roommate and electric tape her ankles together Dexter style.