Anonymous wrote:Honestly, I've come to really, really savor old fashioned buttered toast (sweet white bread with butter made from cow's milk). I've been having only that for breakfast every morning this week. It's actually such a luxury - remember how George Washington's weird mother wrote him a letter when he was on the battlefield in Pennsylvania, not giving a f**k about his safety but requesting that he send her butter? And white bread was once a luxury too. And getting a slice of bread evenly sliced, and then toasted to the exact burn that you want, is also a modern miracle.
So according to my distant ancestors, having buttered toast for breakfast is basically a sign that their lineage won at life or something.
Sorry but I actually feel very passionate about my morning toast. I like that it's chilly outside but my slices of bread are being warmed up. I like how the butter starts to melt on warm toast. I love the texture and flavor combination when you eat it. I enjoy it so much that I don't even want coffee with it anymore. It's SO GOOD.
I literally made SIX SLICES OF TOAST this morning just for myself, and I don't know what's gotten into me?
Does anyone else get like this sometimes?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Right there with you OP. I buy absurdly overpriced sourdough every week and there is nothing quite like munching on heavily buttered crispy slices of toast and drinking my coffee while the world starts waking up.
Where do you get your sourdough? And is it sour?
Anonymous wrote:Toasted Sourdough + grassfed butter + pinch of salt - sooooo good.
Anonymous wrote:Honestly, I've come to really, really savor old fashioned buttered toast (sweet white bread with butter made from cow's milk). I've been having only that for breakfast every morning this week. It's actually such a luxury - remember how George Washington's weird mother wrote him a letter when he was on the battlefield in Pennsylvania, not giving a f**k about his safety but requesting that he send her butter? And white bread was once a luxury too. And getting a slice of bread evenly sliced, and then toasted to the exact burn that you want, is also a modern miracle.
So according to my distant ancestors, having buttered toast for breakfast is basically a sign that their lineage won at life or something.
Sorry but I actually feel very passionate about my morning toast. I like that it's chilly outside but my slices of bread are being warmed up. I like how the butter starts to melt on warm toast. I love the texture and flavor combination when you eat it. I enjoy it so much that I don't even want coffee with it anymore. It's SO GOOD.
I literally made SIX SLICES OF TOAST this morning just for myself, and I don't know what's gotten into me?
Does anyone else get like this sometimes?
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote: Butter both sides..
How did this never cross my mind? This is one of the most genius - obvious but I didn't think of it things I've seen in a long time.
My whole life, how many thousands of toast sides did I waste?
(slinks away feeling grateful this forum is anonymous)
Anonymous wrote: Butter both sides..
Anonymous wrote:You buttered sourdough toast people: Are you not having it with a glass of fresh-squeezed orange juice?
I'm bringing some to the weekend toast meet-up, then. I plan to arrive early enough to smell the grinding of coffee beans, but I'll pop the juice in the fridge so we have have icy cold, sweet juice with our hot, buttery salty sour toast
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:A toasted slice of rosemary garlic bread with kerrygold butter is 🔥
WHERE DO YOU GET ROSEMARY GARLIC BREAD?!