Mmmm… bread…

Is there anything better than coming home (late) from work to the smell of fresh-baked bread?

Is there a finer example of a rhetorical question?

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11 Responses to Mmmm… bread…

  1. Solonor says:

    Whole wheat bread. No bread machine. Wifey had the day off.

  2. gnome-girl says:

    and you’re not sharing?? harumph!!!!

  3. Solonor says:

    Oh, even better than that… I got some strawberries from the Plant City Strawberry Festival and she made shortcakes from scratch… and real whipped cream… Sucks to be me!

  4. hey, um, how come you hid your comments on your individual archive pages? 🙁

  5. robyn says:

    You want to hurt me, don’t you?

  6. Jack Cluth says:

    Yes, there is one and ONLY one thing: coming home to be greeted by the smell of freshly-baked bread, then walking into the kitchen to be greeted by the smell of freshly-ground coffee.

  7. Solonor says:

    Oooh, that reminds me! I got some Kona coffee beans in a package of chocolates, macadamia nuts and other goodies at Christmas. I just got around to grinding some when we ran out of the ol’ Folgers. It is the best coffee EVER.

  8. GeekGrrl says:

    All fine and good with the bread, but I second what Lisa said! 😉

  9. Solonor says:

    Yeah, yeah, I know. I was playing with my template, trying to make things cleaner. I’m going to put the comments back on the page.

    Let’s try to stay on-topic here, ok? MMMMMMMMM…. BREEEEAAAAADDD….

  10. jewdez says:

    pumpernickel bread

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