Deborah made some hot atheist buns for the holiday weekend.
Instead of piping macabre crosses on each one, I made atheist “A”s, ‘though not in scarlet. I didn’t think the food colouring would survive the baking process. The sharp-eyed reader will notice that the buns are in a checker pattern, half with currants and sultanas and glace (candied) peel, and half without; the little godless heathens in my house don’t like dried fruit.
The finished product looks athelicious:
We need more atheism-related food. Vegetarian, of course. With a bit of spice. No bread, though, because our food will never rise up.
(Buns are an exception.)