I don't really need to say anymore, do I?
I'll have the story tomorrow of holidays past and the making of the bread.
Tonight, I'm heading to the pub to give PG dinner, DT a new CD, and to celebrate my bacon-y goodness for a bit.
so what the hell were you making in there?
disregard the bottle of Evan Williams there. it wasn't used in the recipe (or in the cook). it was just there.that was the remnants of a triple order (4 large loaf pans and 4 small loaf pans) of grandma's date nut bread.
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