Good morning Maureen and thank you. Ah, fresh made French Toast. Since I’ve grown to depend on my live in microwave care giver, I’d forgotten. I would make it for Sunday breakfast for my lost love. Vincenza, being a smart person, requested, on occasion, that it become a late day weekend meal. Delightful memory. Please stay safe and warm. I’m under orders from the peanut gallery not to shovel. It’s been 47 years since I wore a uniform and followed ‘snap to’ orders. Only Vincenza could, on occasion, get me back into military form. As always ….