I had some kind of cheesy goodness (my coworker made a soup run and told me the soup of the day which escapes my mind currently as I'm preoccupied with reflections of how yummy it was) along with an awesome spot of bread- oh my goodness! And I'll say it- I'll put it out there in the open- I had the larger sized soup which seemed to be WAY more than I thought it would be. And I ate that whole container of soup (which isn't a good enough word for the tasty stuff). And I ate that bread, too. I usually don't love bread. I feel like it is just sort of a placeholder- a vehicle for some kind of sauce, spread, etc. which leaves you no room for the main dish. This bread though- you'll really enjoy it to say the least!