I believe in honest and open communication. And that my friends is the whole purpose of this post.
To share with you a tragedy of gross (really!) proportions.
An event so awful, it'd crush most mortals.
An occurrence that could get you arrested in some small countries.
Here's the evidence. I'm pretty sure you're not supposed to be able to do this.
That's right. I burned the brownies.
I admit it.
I'm hanging my head in shame.
Hanging up the apron.
Turning in my spatula.
I mean, I did TRY to eat the brownies. Hoping the very middle of the pan would yield some softness.
Alas, not to be.
Please excuse the ultra-white arm. I'm still working on my photo technique.
My arms really aren't that white.
I mean, they ARE white. Pale, pasty white.
But not THAT white.
Back to the brownies. Even ice cream couldn't save these suckers.
Yes. that's a picture of my trash can. Keepin it raw people. Real n raw. (not the brownies, we know they are burnt).
Oh well. it's a new day, and a new batch of brownies are in my future!