Dear Bakery Secrets,. I always read stories like this but never thought it would happen to me. It was a cold, wet morning in New England... A good morning as there was football that day. A football Sunday. Little did I realize how much my life would change forever that day.
My wife, tired and hungry from crazy dreams awakening her all night, wanted something to eat. something quick. something tasty. I knew what I had to do. I knew right then that I was about to blow her mind and pleasure her body with my homemade breakfast... French toast.
First.. I had to pick out the right