Express Breakfast

I had an express power breakfast this morning. I took stale baguette from the night before and dredged thin slices of it it in egg and milk. Then, I liberally buttered the pan and fried my "power pellets." To finish it off, I doused those puppies in power juice (syrup flavoured with Grand Marnier). Then, I added more butter, because I had a long day of walking ahead of me, and I'm too broke to buy myself lunch (not, apparently, to buy myself syrup with Grand Marnier...).

Now, I will walk the streets of Montreal in my ridiculously unfashionable boots, full of power butter and far too much syrup.

Miss you Vlad!