Tonight as I was cleaning my baking table I kept hearing a crackling noise behind me...there have been a rash of break-ins in the neighborhood and my senses are on high alert when I'm finishing my day at such a late hour...anyway, I kept looking behind me and finally I realized it was the ciabatta I had just pulled out of the brick oven, snapping and popping away like all good, fresh out of the oven bread should!
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