Reminds me of being in fifth grade and trying to decide on a science project. After it was too late, I decided I wanted to grow mold in bread that could be turned into penicillin. Not near enough time so I had to settle for trying to make a rudimentary telephone that really didn’t work very well.Had a piece of toast for breakfast today.
Got home from work and the wife said she threw the bread away because it was moldy. Didn’t seem to taste any different this morning.