A Quote by Martha MacCallum

I love real maple syrup. — © Martha MacCallum
I love real maple syrup.
I happen to know everything there is to know about maple syrup! I love maple syrup. I love maple syrup on pancakes. I love it on pizza. And I take maple syrup and put a little bit in my hair when I've had a rough week. What do you think holds it up, slick?
If it's not 100 per cent pure maple syrup, it can't be called 'pure maple syrup.
If it's not 100 per cent pure maple syrup, it can't be called 'pure maple syrup.'
I'm not from a maple producing area and so my maple syrup credentials are very much of the eating side.
As a kid, I used to love going to the cabane a sucre in Montreal to go sugaring off with our school. Sleigh rides, hot maple syrup, pour that syrup on snow and you got yourself some taffy. Need I say more?
The approach to that movie wasn't, 'Lets make this movie about Amsterdam and maple syrup.' The concept was, 'Lets go to Amsterdam. Amsterdam is fun.' So we flew to Amsterdam with our cameras and we saw what happened and then we got back and we sat down and we said, 'What's the movie here.' That's when we realized that the movie was 'The Maple Syrup Saga'.
I just love maple syrup!
I love roasted pecans. I'll make a sort of granola with the roasted pecans, turn that into a super nutty pie crust, and top that with apple-syrup pudding and top that with cooked custard and maple syrup.
Maple syrup makes you strong!
Ultimately, I'd love to see a legacy company that has alumni that come out of it and go on to create other big things. A maple-syrup mafia, a HootSuite mafia.
When I was a child, I named my rabbit Pancake and my guinea pig Maple Syrup.
My love of maple syrup. I've been known to knock back a can over a couple days: A swig here, a swig there, and next thing you know it's gone. It's a habit I have to stave off. I don't want to lose all my teeth.
In the morning I drink a big glass of water with lemon, a pinch of baking soda and maple syrup.
...a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the night smell like maple syrup.
I drink maple syrup. Then I'm hyper so I just run around like crazy and work it all off.
We don't want you convicted for condiment theft. You go to that prison, you'll meet big-time operators. Maple syrup stealers.
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