March 18, 2011Words fail me. Okay, not really. But maybe for like a second or something. My husband, Brian, is from Philadelphia. He used to talk all funny and stuff (“gaz” was “gas,” “warter” was “water,” “hoehm” was “home”), but after all these years in New York, he just sounds regular to me and stuff. To our [...]
Read the full article → March 16, 2011Ever since I wrapped up the final edits on the cookbook, I found that I had been laboring under the weight of a heavy bias. The bias was this: I have created recipes for everything that I would like to make, and that I would like others to be able to make. I found myself [...]
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