Sunday, January 18, 2009

French Bread

I bought a baguette. Oh my. It was amazing - warm and crispy on the outside, warm and light on the inside. I ate about half of it all in one go. It was everything one dreams of a baguette tasting like.
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5 comments:

  1. AnonymousJanuary 18, 2009 at 10:07 PM

    I can attest to this since, in your words, I ripped off a massive chunk of it with my carnivoire-like teeth.
    Probably what you were thinking.
    -Laura

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  2. LiraeaJanuary 19, 2009 at 5:11 AM

    So did you go out???? Im awaiting a response. Way to write in a suspense ridden style. Biatch. I miss you.

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  3. AnonymousJanuary 19, 2009 at 1:52 PM

    Excuse me. Woman. Have you not seen my other posts? I have written about going out. Please.

    Yay for Laura and writing on my blog! Oui!

    ~Mandi

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  4. LiraeaJanuary 19, 2009 at 9:18 PM

    No no I'm talking about the post before that when you were debating about going out. You never updated by saying if you actually did or did not. Go get me some cider.

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  5. AnonymousJanuary 19, 2009 at 10:21 PM

    I didn't go out. Too tired.

    And I'll be right there with your cider. Stay up and wait for me.

    ~Mandi

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