As a child, every Sunday after church, my Mom would take us to a local bakery. Every Sunday I went there, I would buy a piece of Baklava. I remember it cost 25 cents. Out of all the bakery there (cupcakes, cookies, etc) I don’t know why, but I always wanted the Baklava. I haven’t had Baklava but maybe a half dozen times since then, and its never tasted like…
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