As my Marseilles-bound better half gets set to jet across the pond later this week, there comes this NY Times story. It’s about the imminent demise of French bakeries. No more fresh baked bread in France? <Je suis le pain de vie!> Just for the record, there is an excellent patisserie called “Pascal” that is actually less than the French average 7.4 minute walk from my L.A. apartment. So take THAT, ya dang French slackers!
What? Say it ain’t so, Marcel Marceau!
Did you mean imminent not immanent?
Yeah, Rod – like I said: imminent! 🙂