Last night I would have given my right foot for a freshly baked croissant. But it was midnight, and when I mentioned it to Jeff he gave me the 'look'. So instead I settled for the Pilsbury dinner rolls I knew were in the fridge. I bought them just before my inlaws came in for the holidays (they're southern, and therefore are big on the dinner rolls - but apparently not the Pilsbury variety). No matter, came in handy last night.
Jeff was kind enough to make them.
But then he noticed the expiry date on the tube...
January, 2005.
That being said, I only ate 4 of them.
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What are you doing with the other 4?
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