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:I love toast with butter! When I was a kid I loved staying in hotels because they used to serve perfectly toasted buttered white bread.
Of course I also adore white rice with ghee.
Simple carbs are my simple pleasure.
For me it was diners growing up. Not the fancy silver diners around DC with all organic food, I mean Jersey diners with terrible coffee and waitresses named Flo. I don't know how they did it, but bread should not be able to hold as much melted butter as that diner toast did. It was amazing, and I didn't appreciate it until this thread
Anonymous wrote:Toasted Sourdough + grassfed butter + pinch of salt - sooooo good.
Anonymous wrote:I love toast with butter! When I was a kid I loved staying in hotels because they used to serve perfectly toasted buttered white bread.
Of course I also adore white rice with ghee.
Simple carbs are my simple pleasure.

Anonymous wrote: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?
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Have all the toast lovers on this thread read the Mercy Watson (children’s) books by Kate DiCamillo?
They are amazing books- and Mercy is the spirit animal of all toast lovers (I include myself).
https://www.mercywatson.com/
Anonymous wrote: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)
My husband's grilled cheese sandwiches are so good for this reason--he butters both sides of the bread!