Garv is trying to make rolls...all I hear from the kitchen is rustling through cutlery drawers, muttering about tablespoon and teaspoon ratios, yeast and sighing

Recipe is on a handwritten card that says "Dot's rolls" and Dot knows her stuff because there are no temperatures or bake times

G: what bowl donee have that's bigger than the mixing bowl?"
M: you need bigger than the mixer?
G: well it says 8 cups of flour & then 2 more
M: how many rolls does this make??
G: *Inspects recipe card* makes a large batch.

Oh Dot...

Progress report:

A total of 12 cups of four...this was not the most pandemic appropriate recipe as it turns out...

Behold the risen dough

Plot twist!! Fried dough!!!

G: ahh the oven isn't on!
M: I turned it off when I took the casserole out.
G: I've been cooking rolls in an oven that's off well, that explains why they rose so much more...

1st pan out!!!