There were these ready made sandwiches that depanneurs (convenience stores) used to sell in Montreal.....some sort of cheese omellette and ham inside a criossant....all you did wasnuke it, but man was it ever good....ah the memories!
And for the love of god guys stop talking about food! My stomach is growling now
Stay safe all.
Perfection does not exist. The question therefore, is: what level of imperfection are we willing to settle for?
There were these ready made sandwiches that depanneurs (convenience stores) used to sell in Montreal.....some sort of cheese omellette and ham inside a criossant....all you did wasnuke it, but man was it ever good....ah the memories!
And for the love of god guys stop talking about food! My stomach is growling now
Stay safe all.
Perfection does not exist. The question therefore, is: what level of imperfection are we willing to settle for?