Oooooffff...kersplatttttt.....*Thier arrives with a half whiskey barrel of fresh, rapidly rising bread dough, hefts it out and heaves it onto the bar.* Here ya go, Barbara; today's dough delivery. You go, girl!!
"I'm that fond o' my fiddle, I could sit in the inside o't, an' look oot."-- Peter Milne, famous Scot fiddler