There’s nothing that can take me back to my childhood faster than eating a piece of fresh-baked banana bread. When I was little, my mom always used to give me the job of mashing up all the overripe bananas we were getting rid of, as well as greasing the loaf pan with Crisco. I still have two bananas left – maybe there’s another loaf in my future! Mmmmm…..

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