tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008122447979675819.post4701376447103736269..comments2024-03-15T10:51:18.486+00:00Comments on The Voluptuous Manifesto: Not quite 'average'Amanda Kendalhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13753421608510794753noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008122447979675819.post-5008827063998131632009-04-21T16:53:00.000+01:002009-04-21T16:53:00.000+01:00Nice story, Still.
To be honest, my mother strove...Nice story, Still.<br /><br />To be honest, my mother strove to feed us well, but she's never enjoyed cooking or food, I don't think.Amanda Kendalhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13753421608510794753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1008122447979675819.post-22263066924878992752009-04-21T16:07:00.000+01:002009-04-21T16:07:00.000+01:00I grew up with a British step-ma who would toss a ...I grew up with a British step-ma who would toss a cow's tongue (or a pound of tripe) into a pot of boiling water with an onion or so and say "dinner's on". And that's what I'd see - and smell - when I came home from school. When I married, my sister gave me a Better Homes and Gardens cookbook and at some point I went out and bought an Adelle Davis for myself. Now that I'm single I like to bring something home from the health-food store and say to myself: "Dinner's on."Still Learningnoreply@blogger.com