I learned from a chef who kept his sourdough starter alive for decades. We fed it like a pet, and it gave our bread REAL character. These days, I see kitchens just rip open yeast packets for speed. The loaves puff up fast, but they taste kind of empty to me. I miss that tangy, deep flavor from a slow ferment. Why did everyone jump on the instant train so quick? Is saving a few hours worth losing all that taste? It just seems like we're forgetting the heart of baking.
The steak was slightly overdone, but the customer is a loyal patron who never complains. I sent it out anyway, and now I'm torn. Do you ever let small mistakes slide for good customers?
Margarine beats butter for flakiness, change my mind.
She added a tablespoon without telling me during family dinner. I spent the whole meal trying to figure out the weird sweet taste.
The cookies come out so much thicker and more flavorful after a cold rest.
Every new place seems to have a fermented item on the menu. It tastes funky to me, but maybe I'm missing something.
I used to slather it on thick. Now I wipe on a tiny amount and buff it dry, and it works perfect.