Friday, September 3rd, 2010
baked french toast
Usually I’m a cereal-and-yogurt kind of girl when it comes to breakfast, but on the weekends, that tends to go out the window. Sometimes it’s me in the kitchen and sometimes it’s Ryan, but at least once each weekend we like to do breakfast right. After all, it is the most important meal of the day.

This beauty started with a lot of stale bread. I started collecting the “bum ends” (as my boss refers to them) of our sandwich bread at work during an exceptionally busy week. We use this really great oatmeal applesauce sandwich bread, but sometimes the end pieces are too thin or misshapen to sell. So I like to take them home. Good bread is good bread, ugly or not.

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