How do you like your toast?

[bwana]

A less complex one today for those who may have found yesterday's a little too challenging (no finger pointing)...

On a scale between one and nine to what degree do you prefer your bread to be toasted?

(Image credit: twitter user Imzy1991)​

 

[Tabac]

I like mine buttered.

 

[bwana]

I like mine buttered.

Ok - follow up - do you butter it when it's warm or cold?

 

[rh1]

Both 3 and 4 is acceptable to me.

 

[Tabac]

Ok - follow up - do you butter it when it's warm or cold?

Semi warm. Too warm it melts quickly at the toast is fcked. It's like a wet slob.

 

[The_MAC]

People voting for < 5, are they trying to keep the electricity bill low?

 

[Jet-Fighter7700]

7, not burnt, but that you can see its actually toasted and not charcoal.

 

[Jet-Fighter7700]

People voting for < 5, are they trying to keep the electricity bill low?

if there even is electricity to speak of.

 

[3WA]

6 or 7. Yum yum yum om nom nom.

 

[The_MAC]

if there even is electricity to speak of.

Could put it on the braai, but then that could quickly elevate to a braai-brootjie

 

[ForceFate]

5.
Though I'm not a regular consumer of toasted bread.

 

[The_MAC]

7, not burnt, but that you can see its actually toasted and not charcoal.

My toaster does this if the bread is not ejected in advance..

Busy looking for a new decent 4 slice (side-by-side configuration) white toaster

 

[Jet-Fighter7700]

Could put it on the braai, but then that could quickly elevate to a braai-brootjie

sure, but lighting a fire just for 1 piece of toast? seems wasteful,
and laborious,

much easier to push down a handle on a Toaster, assuming you have electricity.

 

[backstreetboy]

Any one is fine. 9 I can just scratch off the crumbs and still enjoy.

 

[Rickster]

I like my toast raw.

 

[Dan C]

With Peck's

 

[The_Librarian]

as long as it is scrumptiously crunchable.

 

[wbot]

7 is perfect

 

[Creag]

6 or 7 for me

 

[Dan C]

Golden brown, texture like sun
Lays me down, with my mind she runs
Throughout the night, no need to fight
Never a frown with golden brown