Daniel's Mocha Cheesecake
Some time last summer, Daniel asked me to help him out with a study that he was setting up. It involved getting into the hospital at 7am and laying dead still in an MRI for an hour. I'm a really good friend, so I agree. Well, I agreed if he brought me Chobani greek yogurt, a banana and some coffee when I arrived. I removed my piercings, which was the most annoying part, since I couldn't get the earring in my cartilage back in without profuse bleeding.
In any case, he also promised to bake me something really delicious. It took him six months, but finally, two weeks after I went on a diet, he decides to come through. And I only think it happened because he talked all of my other coworkers into participating in his study once it was running and they got paid $100 each for a much shorter period of time in the MRI. I kindly pointed out how I got that shaft AND didn't even get the promised cake. So he finally did it. I asked for coffee. I ended up with essentially rich chocolate under the guise of "mocha". I hate chocolate. But for chocolate cheese cake, it was pretty delicious. The consistency was well done.
