I work away but at home on a Friday. I get a phone call from husband yesterday saying he’d been to the butchers to get what we needed for the weekend including black pudding for me to have rolls for breakfast today.
All well and good.
Then he said he’d got the rolls from the bitchers (it’s a huge farm shop so sells all sort)
EXCEPT
The butchers rolls are very soft!
Everyone know you can’t toast and butter a small soft bread roll
They disintegrate!
I never buy soft rolls - even go to different shop to get crusty if I have to.
I questioned it and he said a roll is a roll!
A roll is not a bloody roll.
I tried and ended up with buttery bread crumbs.
So they’ve ended up in the bin and I’m using the last of his granary bread to make black pudding sandwiches!
He was saving it to mop up tonight’s onion gravy.
He’s been working since 2am but I fully intend dispatching his to get new rolls (crusty!) for tomorrow.
I would go myself but he’s got my car as his is garage being serviced.
It’s just not good enough!