My mother never let us eat WonderBread. Being a hippie mom, she always made her own whole wheat bread, and I hated it! Now look at me, though...baking my own bread and eating brown rice and kale, the whole works. Just like Mom taught me. It just took a while to sink in.
GLC, I'd love to come to your place, work in your garden, and cook up a storm! One of these days I might show up at your door, with a bottle of bourbon for the French toast, of course.





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