So, there I was at the supermarket today, looking for sourdough bread machine mix. Yes, I know I’m not truly making it if it comes from a box, but I really don’t like waiting around a week, trying to nurture and grow a yeast culture to make it entirely from scratch. For any doubters, this is further proof that I do not want nor need kids–I have a hard enough time trying to raise things like yeast, brine shrimp, and ants.
Anyway, to make a long story short–too late–the mix was made by a company named Krusteaz. For some reason, every time I look at the box, I expect to see Krusty the Clown’s head shining back at me.