Ah, sweet redemption!
We made scones the other night for FHE.
They didn't rise.
Do you realize what that means?
How great of news that is?!
It means I didn't kill the Thanksgiving rolls after all.
We got some bad yeast.
It was to blame, not me.
Ah, the simple satisfactions!
Now if only I can find something to blame the turkey on too.
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