As noted here, I have a thing for butter and sadly, we’re not talking toast. I tell you, sometimes I pop butter directly with brown sugar and my mouth thinks why bother baking? It’s all here.
Back in bakery years, working all day near 64-pound butter blocks was torture, a special brand of wafting, yellow, [...]
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In case you were wondering, she is still at it.
Cleo is either reaching for butter, or just snagged a piece of pastrami.
With that supernatural tongue, who can tell?
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