Here I sit writing this blog as Josh drives to Publix for Texas Toast. Let me back up… In the midst of working on the menu, our buddy next door ask for a brisket sandwich. To which we toss out the idea of serving sandwiches on Texas Toast. The great debate starts with “that’s a specialty item” “you can’t buy that at the store” “it won’t be cost effective” “Texas toast is yay thick” yadda yadda yadda… but the line that pushed me over the edge was being asked “do you even know what Texas Toast is?!” Wait a minute; what did you just say to me?! Boy, I am from Texas! Ha! Do I know what Texas Toast is?! I excused all the mansplaning of this state-named bread. And instead of busting out the Texas pledge of allegiance and the great tune of “the stars at night are big and bright.” And shoving my Texas pride in his face - I held it together and simply went with “no, please tell me what Texas toast is!” A quick google search led me to the closest grocery store for Texas toast. I sent Josh on his journey. I sit patiently waiting for josh to return with the greatest bread ever and compile my opening arguments to advocate for Texas toast. You’re welcome America!