weirdness
Ok, so I was making my second of what's becoming a tradition with me: giant muffin tops. This is a time-honored, respected 2-month old tradition where I take a batch of muffin mix, get pissed at the fact that we have no muffin pans, and make one giant muffin top in a glass baking dish. As we all undoubtedly know, the top of a muffin is the best part. I'm pretty sure we could form a group to research why muffin tops are the best part and get a humongorous grant for it. (Link courtesy of fillet-of-soule - Travis)
So, why tell you about my odd muffin top tradition? Well, I want to know about yours. Share it with all... one... or so... readers of this fine place on the intarweb. I'm pretty sure anyone with a pulse can beat giant muffin tops, so knock yourself out.
So, why tell you about my odd muffin top tradition? Well, I want to know about yours. Share it with all... one... or so... readers of this fine place on the intarweb. I'm pretty sure anyone with a pulse can beat giant muffin tops, so knock yourself out.
2 comments:
Ummm... I have no giant muffin top tradition. Nor do I have any sort of tradition relating too baking. Come to think of it, I'm not sure I have a tradition at all. Does that mean I don't have a pulse?
My tradition is to eat pancakes, freshly prepared by only the most awesome of friends.
When that is unavailable, my tradition is to fill boxing gloves with sand and leave them where I know hurricanes will pick them up and deliver them. It is the unlottery.
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