In between gales of laughter, a memory surfaced of my Hungarian mother whose food transported one to places of awe and contentment . Yet, one time almost made an unplanned demise of me. Making my favorite stuffed peppers she reached for the pinesol cleaning liquid instead of the olive oil …
A very entertaining piece, Sasha! Thank you!
I once put pictin instead of gelatin in my Aunt's famous blasck bottom pie. Chocolate soup, anyone?
And I don't spell so gud early in the morning
Absolutely delightful...the baking story and updates on holiday options!
Oh, how I loved seeing L. Pierce Carson mentioned here.
Another interesting and entertaining article from Sasha.
In between gales of laughter, a memory surfaced of my Hungarian mother whose food transported one to places of awe and contentment . Yet, one time almost made an unplanned demise of me. Making my favorite stuffed peppers she reached for the pinesol cleaning liquid instead of the olive oil …