Much like any other teenager, I went through many phases during my high school years.
I went through a cape-wearing medieval recreationist phase, a flute-playing band geek phase, a phase where I wore the same floppy hat to school for several weeks in a row, and a rather regrettable slouchy goth phase that involved lots of black.
And then there was that phase where I made enormous chocolate chip cookies several times a week, just for the heck of it.
I'm talking cookies so big you could use them for dessert plates, with crispy edges and chewy centres and lots of chocolate chips. ...