No such things as sliced bread

Double loaves which could be broken apart leaving an uneven slice at the end of each loaf. We called these the kissing crusts and loved the taste of them when the bread was new. There was keen competition to get that slice. We could tear off a piece of it which tasted especially good as it often felt like a forbidden treat if taken when no one was looking. http://www.nzine.co.nz/views/guinz25-50_part1.html?Rcat=History&Tcat=Growing_Up_In_NZ