Don’t get me wrong, I love sourdough bread as much as the next person, but sometimes you can’t beat toast made with sliced white bread.

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Don’t get me wrong, I love sourdough bread as much as the next person, but sometimes you can’t beat toast made with sliced white bread.
I have no one to blame but myself. Actually, the more I think about it, the more I think it is mainly Mo’s fault. That’s