It's a rainy, late winter evening in New York. A nor'easter blows. When a wet walk astride the greasy streets of Manhattan doesn't sound appealing, be a homeboy -- or girl -- a homebody. Use your handy housewife helper. It's time for some comfort carbs.

You know, there's nothing quite like the aroma of freshly baked bread to mask the stench of dog-hair damp NYC, plus the residual garlic patina from last Thursday night's marinara. And to that end...

Below, our first, and probably last, VLOG... Oh Lucy!!! I mean, Peipei!

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