I remember fresh bread and butter. Yum.

Not anymore though becausey body decided it makes sense to attack itself when I eat the tiniest particle of gluten. Celiac disease. Ugh.

As someone who was diagnosed at 43, I relate so much to this comment. Most things, buttered toast included, aren’t worth the weeks of pain. Although, I have seriously considered a Dick’s Deluxe burger on a couple of occasions.