At some point when early woman got home from chasing a wildebeest across the Serengeti and still had to knead her bread dough, she stopped and thought, gee there are a lot of steps to making bread. It would be much easier if I had a machine to do all this for me.
Thus was the breadmaker created.*
* It’s possible this isn’t precisely what happened. Not likely, but possible.
I have such a breadmaker, a gift from a relative whose faith in my ability to make bread without a breadmaker is… fairly accurate.
Unfortunately, it turned out my ability to make bread with a breadmaker is not much better.
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