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Banana Bread

Sunday, March 28, 2010 x 12:50 PM

1. Banana Bread (n.)

A black person who is unusually studious, or obsessed with anime/manga/video games. Hence, black on the outside and yellow on the inside.
"MORE ff7? Damn, fred, you're such a banana bread."

2. Banana Bread (n.)

Banana Bread is the funniest word in the world that got turned into a gang in ossining ny

Also its what you say if your in the gang
Yo I'm about 2 pop off on those nigga. Banana Bread!!!!
/urbandictionary

Haha I'm sorry, I couldn't resist those sweet definitions. I'm probably going to get beat up for those.....

Oh well, on with the bread!

This bread was something I just kinda came up with because I had some rotting bananas and wasn't in the mood for a smoothie. It's really basic (like a lot of my recipes) but I promise it's freaking amazing. I can't get my fam' away from it.

1 3/4 cups flour
1 1/4 teaspoons baking powder
1/2 teaspoon baking soda
3/4 teaspoon salt
1/4 cup vegetable oil
3/4 cup sugar
2 eggs
1 cup bananas, mashed (2 to 3 bananas)

Preheat oven at 350 degrees Fahrenheit (180 degrees Celsius). Sift flour, measure. Add baking powder, soda, and salt, sift again. In a separate bowl, combine vegetable oil while adding sugar slowly. Add eggs. Add dry ingredients alternately with the masked bananas. Turn into a greased loaf pan. Bake for about 1 hour.

Now you could add in nuts, I guess if you wanted to. I didn't put nuts in this recipe because I never have chopped nuts on hand, so feel free to add them in.

Banana Bread!!! lol (:
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