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Excuse me, pray, if I my selfe forgot,. For all the world can tell, I love the pot. And therefore this doth my content beget,. Though I had no luck, I had pot-luck yet. 8211; Matthew Stevenson. Supposedly after being discovered kissing a pot (. Occasions off-spring, or, Poems upon severall occasions,. London: 1645, p. 97). What our family of four. Though new food discoveries are fun, there will always be something particularly special about a recipe that was itself a legacy and gift. These sections will ...
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Eat My Words | Candy from a stranger | The Endless Potluck
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Dredged Up Sir Steele on the proper imbibing of spirits. Dredged Up ‘The Crisp at the Crossroads’ →. Eat My Words Candy from a stranger. Post-travel pocket contents on newly-acquired trivet. This is a scene I’ve been taught since dressed in onesies to read as a prelude to kidnappings and drug deals. However, after (in)expertly canvassing the scene and discovering that the finger belonged to a neatly-dressed old woman, I decided it was safe to make contact. 8220;Oh, would you? I told her I had to keep an ...
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Dredged Up | The lost future of food computing | The Endless Potluck
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Dredged Up Eulogy for a fish. Dredged Up Roman Stone Soup →. Dredged Up The lost future of food computing. A would-be godsend for housewives. Though it’s all been surprisingly enjoyable, the most unexpected moment of amusement I received this week was while reading Chris Anderson’s. Free: The Future of a Radical Price. Engineers of the time understood Moore’s Law. I’ve already put a picture of the unfortunate machine at the beginning of this post. If the user-unfriendly facade and the system de...SheR...
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House Specials | The Endless Potluck
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From ‘Alone in the Kitchen with an Eggplant’, Laurie Colwin. These are the recipes that we’ve come to rely on and can pretty much make with our eyes closed, along with reflections on what it is about them that makes them so appealing either when we are left to our own devices with no one to see or need a surefire dish for the dinner party coming up. Allison Whole Wheat Cookies with Chopped Peanuts and Cranberries. Allison Falafel from a Far-flung Friend. Clement Creamy Chicken and Mushroom Pasta. A Kitch...
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Dredged Up | Sir Steele on the proper imbibing of spirits | The Endless Potluck
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Dredged Up Roman Stone Soup. Eat My Words Candy from a stranger →. Dredged Up Sir Steele on the proper imbibing of spirits. Sir Richard Steele (1672-1729). A man well-rounded both in physical proportions and intellectual interests, Sir Richard Steele is best remembered today for starting. With his friend Joseph Addison. One of the first periodicals in England,. 8216;On Recollections of Childhood’:. Garraway's Coffee House in Exchange Alley, circa 1800. This entry was posted in Dredged Up. Fill in your de...
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Alice | The Endless Potluck
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Eat My Words Of all the fish in the sea…. Girl: I’m thinking of writing a book about my Nana. Boy: You’d better get on that. Like, write down what she says before you forget. I’m just sayin’. I mean, how old is she? Girl: [Suddenly has a great idea.] I could be in there! After you drove your friends home that night you gave a girl her first kiss. [Her voice has grown soft at the memory.]. Boy: I don’t know about that. I write down just a word or two of the interesting stuff. Some time later…]. 8230;The p...
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Eat My Words | The Endless Potluck
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There is a communion of more than our bodies when bread is broken and wine drunk. And that is my answer, when people ask me: Why do you write about hunger, and not wars or love? From ‘The Gastronomical Me’, M.F.K. Fisher. This section banks on the hunch that everyone has a story to tell…about food. Accounts of crazy eating adventures, cherished food memories, spectacular cooking disasters, and arduous pilgrimages made for a taste of that certain something will all have their place here. 3 men (minus 2).
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Passed Down | The Endless Potluck
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8216;It is a triumph,’ said Mr Bankes, laying his knife down for a moment. He had eaten attentively. It was rich; it was tender. It was perfectly cooked. How did she manage these things in the depths of the country? He asked her. She was a wonderful woman. All his love, all his reverence had returned; and she knew it. 8211; Virginia Woolf,. To the Lighthouse (1927), Part I: The Window. Maria Cypriot Lentils (Mutzentra). Alice’s Mother Prepares Taiwanese Milkfish. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Dredged Up Si...
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Eat My Words | Of all the fish in the sea… | The Endless Potluck
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Dredged Up ‘The Crisp at the Crossroads’. Eat My Words Of all the fish in the sea…. Girl: I’m thinking of writing a book about my Nana. Boy: You’d better get on that. Like, write down what she says before you forget. I’m just sayin’. I mean, how old is she? Girl: [Suddenly has a great idea.] I could be in there! After you drove your friends home that night you gave a girl her first kiss. [Her voice has grown soft at the memory.]. Some time later…]. Boy: I’m thinking of getting one at Christmas. You are c...