If there's one invention I'm the most grateful for, it's bread. Oh my god, YESSS give me gluten. Because let's be real, bread has seen us through it all: heartbreak, deadlines, and that one unread email we keep ignoring.
And right there, at the very end of the loaf, facing you as you look in the bag, is...what? Is that the end of the loaf? The butt? The crust? The answer is none of those. It's the heel - the heel of the bread. It's OK if you used to call it something else, but heel is the correct term.