So... sometimes I have just enough flour.
... barely enough. Eeking by. You understand. You're human just like me. We run out of things. Or... hope that we don't.
Buttermilk. I rarely have that. Three cups of it? Psh. YEAH RIGHT.
But... today I did. I had just enough flour. The exact amount of buttermilk (those bottles are either way too big or way too small).
Butter. I always have butter.
(did you notice the last four lines began with b's? yeah... me too)