You must be hungary. Sometimes my stomach takes over and brings out the beast in me. I bet you're hungary for a polar bear sandwitch made with Sarah's home made bread.
Click my heals three times. I wish I was home in Alaska!
Click! Click! Click!
She makes bread? She doesn't quit halfway through?
Doesn't she tease folks with the possibility of bread and then bail out right before baking time?
I see inconsistency.