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My old man used to always go on Sunday, and get a dozen doughnuts and some hard rolls. He loved his hard rolls and butter! He would sit at the table and take a knife full of butter and swipe it on the roll and take a bit bite. Then, he would take another big wad of butter, and repeat the process until his roll was gone. He loved that butter!
I always loved the apple filled maple iced Persians! I still get those to this day. Anyway, the bakery was a regular Sunday stop for us, and I wonder how many others did the same thing? Maybe your family had a different Sunday breakfast regiment?
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My old man used to always go on Sunday, and get a dozen doughnuts and some hard rolls. He loved his hard rolls and butter! He would sit at the table and take a knife full of butter and swipe it on the roll and take a bit bite. Then, he would take another big wad of butter, and repeat the process until his roll was gone. He loved that butter!
I always loved the apple filled maple iced Persians! I still get those to this day. Anyway, the bakery was a regular Sunday stop for us, and I wonder how many others did the same thing? Maybe your family had a different Sunday breakfast regiment?
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