Make me hungry on a cold,wet,wintry day <img src="images/graemlins/frown.gif" alt="" /> There used to be an incredible french bakery just over the L.A. county line. You know somebodies good when a truck from Air France picks up boxes of fresh croissants, tarts and baquettes of bread. The 2 women wore the traditional Breton lace outfits and spoke breton,french,provencal as needed to the expatriate community. On the 50th anniversary of D-Day I added some allied liberation franc script inside of the greenbacks. They almost cried handling it and produced a bottle of Armanac from under the counter for a toast. Sadly, after a absence I returned to find a new owner. He did have a marvelous selection of organic, multigrain breads. One bite and the Coca-Cola he served with it sent me fleeing for the door <img src="images/graemlins/mad.gif" alt="" />