Last night I baked the worst garlic bread of my life.
Usually my garlic bread turns out crunchy and delicious but last night the pieces came out of the oven like hard rocks. You could play cricket with them or even hit a home run if you’re a baseball fan but you could not eat them.
By some curious twist of fate, it is always when company is expected that one or the other of my recipes (even a tried and tested one like garlic bread) ends up in a disaster.
Hats off to some of the brave guests, who, even at the risk of chipping their teeth, attempted to take a bite out of those little boulders.
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