bread haul

And he brings bread. All kinds of bread. Two giant bags filled with loaves and loaves of bread. Enough bread that some guy on the train makes a snarky comment to him. (“You gotta problem with me?” the husband growls. He doesn’t always play well with others.)

What will we do with this bread? Check out https://dinnerbysusan.wordpress.com/2013/04/09/our-toast-to-new-york/ to see what I did the last time he went crazy at Zaro’s (though not as crazy as this time!)

Oh, the possibilities …

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