"there is *nothing* better than bread right out of the oven. With butter. Go for it!
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Amen to that.
I used to bake 40 loaves of bread every Sunday morning for my previous church. We handed it out after church to the elderly members and other families. New visitors were given a fresh hot loaf during the services as a welcome gift. The whole church smelled like fresh bread .. it was wonderful.
The church had a big industrial size kitchen with two commercial Viking ranges/ovens. That gave me four big ovens to bake in. I was the only person who used the kitchen much. Down the center was a 12 foot long prep table that was great for working dough.
I would regularly use a triple rise with the last one overnight in the cooler. I would go over to the church around 8 or 9PM and work the dough by hand in huge dough bowls. I would let it rise in the bowls, punch it down, work it out into a long roll, cut into loaf size pieces and knead again, let rise, work it again and place in the loaf pans, and stick in the refrigerator overnight. By 6AM it was risen the third time and I would put three slashes across the tops, and pop them in the ovens. When the bread started coming out of the ovens, the first loaf was always sliced up hot, buttered, and eaten by myself and the friends who would help me with the baking. The rest were wrapped in plastic after sitting to cool and placed on a big rolling cart to take to the Narthex. Every week I would bake a different type of bread.