Dough Foo-Witter,She Quite Ornery

the womans sista took exception to what was happening
and wanted in on the deal.
" thats my Daddie Dough,"
ya'll gonna get me sum-of-dat money"
I got a secret formula too, and ya'll need mine
to get where ya'll wanna be.
her daddies recipe
7 cups of rised yeast dough

in a sauce pan add 1 cup of pureed raisins
1/4 cup of butter 
1/4 cup of chopped fine almonds
1/4 molassas
3 tablespoons of vinegar
mix well and allow to rise.
that's how my Daddie made those
wonderful loaves
that my formula too, I won-summa-dat money!"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019



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