Friends of Gabriel Chantayan

my sister said the garlic bread we made had reached "a biblically unsafe amount of garlic" and I told her there was no such thing and she was being a coward about flavor. [J: we had to open ALL the windows and the smoke alarm went off when we weren't even cooking anything] ((the alarm went off because you set the oven to broil with the door closed, sis, that's basic physics not a sign from above)) anyway the bread was good and we both ate three slices each so the argument was moot but I stand by the position that more garlic is always the right call. fall festival on saturday though, she found a flyer, I'm going if there's a funnel cake stand. ((there better be a funnel cake stand)) [there is ALWAYS a funnel cake stand, J, have faith]