my friend has an unborn baby who is psychic that she has named after her favorite breakfast food.
that psychic baby warned me that one of my weekend baking projects would not turn out and sure enough my banana muffins were awful and bitter.
i guess "not measuring" the baking soda and powder, just dumping it, and thinking "oh well, too much will make the muffins poofier" doesn't always work out for a guy.
7.25.2009
baking soda and powder
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