Mr. Hawthorne's birthday was August 31,
and one of the presents I got him,
among a stunning array of gifts,
was this Zojirushi Bread Machine.
Mr. Hawthorne is excited to start on his first recipe.
Basic white bread.
And Ticky, don't give me any crap
about not having 100% whole wheat.
Mr. Hawthorne is starting with small steps.
He'll get to the other flours later.
Dang.
This thang looks complicated.
Whoot!
Look at the buttons.
I can make cookie and pasta dough, cake, and jam!?!
I should probably read the directions.
A hundred years ago,
when XKT was living with us
- 1993? -
we had a bread maker.
I never learned how to make a decent loaf
with the darn thing,
but Mr. Hawthorne surely could.
I could make bread from scratch,
but I never mastered that machine.
Mr. Hawthorne finally wore it out.
And I thought he'd like another one.
18 years later.
Then I took it to an extreme level.
I took Mr. Hawthorne's most excellent meat loaf
and made me a sammich.
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