My Sourdough Rye Story
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Last night I told my husband, Keep an eye on the dough as I left to go
teach. I imagined coming home The kitchen overflowing with raw dough
spilling like...
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And lo, I have loitered in the shadows even as the richorexics of all nations and generations were removed by paramedics from some of the most celebrated restaurants on earth, suffering from sheer surfeit of exquisite food and drink -- the first step.
And I have seen them sitting up in the back of the ambulances, attempting to "laugh it off..."-- step two.
I love it!
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