tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37418583.post5819771338594435997..comments2023-07-18T05:29:51.016-05:00Comments on bipolar baking: Buttermilk Brownies: Grab a ForkMrs. Vhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05750013417313782980noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37418583.post-39648294837042033572011-08-04T08:01:08.098-05:002011-08-04T08:01:08.098-05:00must be a farmer thing. my nan was a farmer and s...must be a farmer thing. my nan was a farmer and she always talked about having buttermilk all the time with my great grandparents.<br /><br />lordy, is she only knew there were other things beside buttermilk in a glass or pancakes. lolAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37418583.post-84144889219314362062011-08-03T16:07:03.089-05:002011-08-03T16:07:03.089-05:00My Dad used to do the same--only he like a big tal...My Dad used to do the same--only he like a big tall glass, cold, with lots of pepper. I think if he knew I could do this with it, he's have handed it over :)Mrs. Vhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05750013417313782980noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37418583.post-52373338485034526462011-08-03T14:31:46.424-05:002011-08-03T14:31:46.424-05:00and to think, the only thing I've seen my fami...and to think, the only thing I've seen my family do with buttermilk is drink it. my nanna had a half glass a night.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com