I come from a long line of sweet-toothed women. My twin
great aunts walked up and down the length of Manhattan in matching coats and
high heels, window-shopping, visiting the Metropolitan Museum, or just plain
shopping. Where did they get their energy and stamina? Every journey ended at
Schrafft’s on Fifth Avenue for a hot fudge sundae.
Speaking of sundaes, Sunday lunch at my grandmother’s, a
regular tradition until I was about eight when we moved too far away to make
the drive, culminated in more of the same. As soon as the clearing up started,
Uncle Eddie was dispatched to Grunings Ice Cream Parlor for coffee ice cream
and hot fudge sauce. In addition to aunts, uncles and cousins, my grandmother’s
younger sisters were faithfully at the table. I couldn’t tell them apart, and
anyway, we always referred to them as Twinnies. They had names—Bea and Vi—short
for Beatrice and Viola; but to us, and I think even at times to themselves,
they were a single entity: The Twins. Their love of sweets, along with their
high heels and shiny red nail polish were woven into the fabric of family
legend. Twinnies laughed and winked at me conspiratorially as I dug into the
sundae that punctuated every Sunday meal. They greeted the pleasure of hot fudge that hardened over cold ice cream and then stuck to your teeth with fresh enthusiasm every single week.
Time, as is its wont, eventually extinguished the Sunday
lunches. Even Grunings, a family owned northern New Jersey ice cream haunt that
held strong for some eighty odd years, bit the dust some time in the late
1980s. Luckily, I found at least four dog-eared cards in my mother’s old recipe
box (they really, really really liked it). All were attributed to various
family members with more or less the same recipe (Grunings) in different
quantities. I picked one and revised it slightly—oh how the younger generations
just can’t leave well enough alone. But I didn’t mess with it too much. I
swapped out the evaporated milk for heavy cream and bumped up the chocolate by
an ounce. I don’t think you’ll mind. So,
if you have about ten minutes to spare and want to make something easy for a
modern Sunday lunch cooked outside on the grill, this hot fudge is the ticket
to assuage a raging sweet tooth when it’s just too damn hot to turn on the
oven.
Grandmother’s (Grunings) hot fudge sauce
Makes about 1 1/2 cups
3/4 cup heavy cream
1 1/4 cups (8 ounces) light brown sugar
2 tablespoons butter
1 pinch salt
3 squares (3 ounces) unsweetened chocolate, chopped
1 teaspoon vanilla
1. Stir cream, brown sugar, butter and salt over medium heat
in a small saucepan until the cream comes to a boil and the sugar dissolves.
Turn the heat to low and stir in the chocolate. Cook, stirring constantly, for
about 5 minutes, or until the sauce is “glossy.” You’ll know exactly what that
means when you get there. Take the pan off the heat and stir in the vanilla.
Serve hot. The sauce can be refrigerated and reheated in the microwave.



The Twinnies sound like characters. Women after my own heart. It is hard to top a good hot fudge sundae - except maybe with a cherry on top.
ReplyDeleteMary, They passed on their sweet tooth to me, that's for sure.
Deletei like this blog!thank u!!
DeleteYour story brought back sweet memories of Gruning's--when I was a kid, my family used to make regular trips to Gruning's in South Orange. Those were happy excursions!
ReplyDeleteYes, now that I think of it, those aforementioned aunts were regulars at the South Orange Grunings, and it was always a treat when they included me.
DeleteAh, Grunings...it was the Promised Land for Plainfield kids. I'd forgotten about that amazing hot fudge sauce until I read your blog - thanks for posting it!
ReplyDeleteThere are more than a few of us who have a Grunings connection. I was not disappointed in the hot fudge sauce. I have had a hankering for it years! Don't know why it took me so long to try to make it. (Promised Land, indeed!)
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ReplyDeleteWhat a great story! This is so bizarre. My karma is catching up with me. Not only did I encounter your post just after speaking with someone at Sur la Table about the Kitchenaid ice cream attachment (prompted by a reading of JENI'S SPLENDID ICE CREAMS) but I used to go to Grunings as a kid. My mother had an aunt and uncle who lived in Linden, NJ. When I was growing up outside of NYC we would sometimes visit and, if we were lucky, the visit would include a trip to Grunings. I still remember their sundaes--and their mint parfaits! They also made a mean cream cheese and date nut bread sandwich. Great post. Ken
ReplyDeleteJeni's Splendid Ice Cream--I am going to have to check that out. I love my ice cream maker. My mom also LOVED those cream cheese and date nut bread sandwiches--she used to make them for us, always kind of a big deal. Life was sweet back in the day.
DeleteThis is just the perfect post, old memories, and sweets. I am not necessarily a chocolate girl, I’m more of a lemon girl, but this is going in my file, (credit given certainly), because when you need a chocolate fix nothing else will do. My problem is chocolate has soy except unsweetened, but I am never quiet sure what to do with it; like how much fat and how much sugar. Also, thanks for weighting the brown sugar since a cup can really vary.
ReplyDeleteMadonna, I'm a lemon girl, too, but as you said, sometimes you need a chocolate fix. I checked the box for unsweetened chocolate (Baker's) and it didn't say soy, although most bittersweet and sweet chocolates contain soy lecithin. I want to give this to a friend who can't tolerate soy....I haven't yet contacted the company to double check, but it would be worth pursuing.
DeleteSmall world Sally. Viola who you mention in the article is my grandmother. Her sister Jean also worked at Grunings, but different shifts. My grandmother would often bring us in the back to see the ice cream and the candy being made. There was always ice cream in our freezer and our Easter baskets were filled with the best Gruning's chocolates.
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Sally, disregard my earlier reply. I just noticed that I misread your blog. You're speaking of your aunt Viola. Funny though, my Grandmother Viola did work for Gruning's for years.
ReplyDeleteDennis, My great aunt Vi didn't have any children, so I knew we were on the wrong track with that. She and her twin sister had a dress shop called Gemini in South Orange that catered to brides and bridesmaids. It is funny, though, how many responses I received about this post and how many people remember Grunings. For those who knew it, it holds a soft spot. And the hot fudge sauce, well, I haven't found a better one!
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