I sure miss the food from Cleveland. In that same carry on bag, I had 8 loaves of Orlando Italian Twist bread. I am hoarding 1/2 loaf of it in my freezer.
Here is how you know you have a REALLY GOOD FRIEND:
On Christmas Eve, as I returned from our family celebration at my sister’s house, I nearly broke my neck tripping on a box that was left by the USPS on my porch.
When I raced inside to open it (from one of my best friends back in Ohio), it contained Orlando bread & rolls! Double and triple packed, without a scratch on them. I have no idea how they survived a 2,500 trip cross country without resembling pita bread.
THAT is how you know you picked out really good friends. I was in absolute hog heaven (breadwise) right through Valentine’s Day. :)