So I think I may have a problem. Imagine yourself bored on a Saturday night, you've just finished watching a complete season of some British comedy you discovered earlier today, and its only nine o'clock. What do you do? This is what I do. I make pretzels. And somehow, each time they get better. It might be that I've perfected my scientificly precise procedures and measurements. Or it could be the introduction of hot dogs into the equation. Or it could be that I used clarified butter instead of regular butter. (I'm pretty sure that is what it was) Either way, now its almost midnight, and I have 6 pretzel dogs and a pretzel left.
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