Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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"I celebrate myself, and sing myself,/And what I assume you shall assume,/For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.//I loafe and invite my soul,/I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass."
3 comments:
That is very appetizing!
Glad you brought the potatoes back for a visit. I was just starting to miss them. Will we ever see them escalloped here, or will I have to take up the knife and do it myself?
I used to be a fool for yukon gold, but now I'm back with the russett. They make great mashed spuds, too. I think of scalloped, as we've always said, as a wintery dish, and a damned good one.
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