Bread. I love bread, and when I say that, I really mean it. Not in the way you love a show or a new pair of shoes. I really love bread. Bread is so versatile. Without bread, what would you do? Make pizza? Out of the question. Without bread, pizza is nothing, just a sad sauce with not enough substance to be considered a dish. What will you have for lunch? A sandwich? I’m sorry, but you're out of luck. With bread the possibilities are endless: butter it, make a sandwich and if you add the element of heat, toast. You can put butter on toast too, peanut butter, jam, whatever really, you can't go wrong with toast. Bread’s even better fresh. When you bake a loaf of bread and take it out of the oven, the smell floats through the room; it feels like a warm, soft and comforting hug. Bread is comforting, it's reliable, I trust bread, like a good friend.