Shark Bait white.
your “northern prospector” was called a Sourdough, because they kept the mother in a leather pouch under their parka. Usually in an armpit. To keep it from freezing. And they smelled sharply of YEAST. (from Anchorage, AK home to many a retired “sourdough”, and where nearly every home has its “mother”.)
I run a foodie email list. I got it right away and almost fell out of my chair laughing.
Oh, NO!!! Shattered dream! Tell me its not so! Oh woe is us!!!
Ya beat me to it. Munching away on a big booger.
And, REALLY, does anyone but you care? CARTOON! SHEESH.
OH, Good Lord. (eye roll) Please make it STOP!
no copyright on jokes. Although C.K. is trying to. Wonʻt hold up though. Like recipes, you just have to change one little detail and its a new work.