Today, I was asked to write about muffins. By a student, no less, and believe me, I'm chuffed in all the ways that mean somethin'.
So, I've sat down today with a few things to say about muffins and scones and pastries and dough; nuts!
Neglecting to mention the unthinkable tension between muffins and cupcakes is a cardinal sin and, therein, the most colossal of any possible mistakes I could maybe be making.
Perhaps, I ought to panic less and start my pitch with less proverbial pastry making patisserie poems.
Perhaps.
Lil gooby poem about muffins that a student asked me to write lol.
I can't tell if the last stanza should stay in there (not the single "perhaps" but the "Perhaps, I ought") But I'm going to leave it for now.