Yesterday at 1:30 I put 3 loaves of bread into the warm oven to rise. I'm 56.
At 10 I walked by the stove and thot to my old self, "It smells like bread rising."
OH NO!!! They were HUGE and all glued together so I separated them and
used a toothpick to let some air out. Tastes great! I emptied the freezer in the
basement yesterday cuz I never look in there and it's a waste of electricity. I
found many jars of strawberry jam that tastes good on the funny bread. And
I found a turkey!
1 comment:
This would have been hysterically funny except that I am also 56.
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