At a little before 8 in the morning I had flour, oil, and eggs but no...
At a little before 8 in the morning I had flour, oil, and eggs but no milk. I knocked on the door of my neighbor - who I'd seen only twice before and luckily she was home and let me borrow some milk. Like the good ol' days, huh? One problem was averted yet another arose.}?> I used to dismiss baking as making goo...
