Toast. It’s so crunchy, but it still has that soft, chewy flesh of a fresh slice of bread. Toast warms you. Peanut butter melts just enough on its surface. The crumbs get everywhere, but I would sweep the floor of my kitchen for an hour in exchange for a good slice of toast. The ding of the toaster oven is like a good friend ringing your doorbell. Toast, my friends, is life.