Is this a conspiracy to cause every person eating at Logan's Steakhouse to bust a pant size?!
Dear Fiance and I ate at Logan's Steakhouse recently and we toyed with the idea of getting some rolls before our salads arrived. They're part of the "experience," as is throwing peanut shells onto the floor. (Dear Fiance is too polite to joyously fling them across the walkway, as I do, but he has started discreetly piling them on the floor under the table. It's only a matter of time...)
In any event, if you've got to have some of these tasty little indulgences, can't get to a Logan's, and are inclined to bake, here is one of many recipes for this tempting, buttery morsel.
