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He who distinguishes the true savor of his food can never be a glutton; he who does not cannot be otherwise. Henry David Thoreau. Monday, April 4, 2011. Sick Roommate Irish Catholic Holiday Cabbage Soup. Photo from Epicurious.com. Well, Potato, Cabbage, and Leek Soup with Lemon Crème Fraîche. So I know that winter is winding down, but there might be a few chilly days left.give it a try. Tuesday, January 4, 2011. Sauteed Chicken with Parsnip, Apple, and Sherry Pan Sauce. Bacon Once the bacon began to re.

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He who distinguishes the true savor of his food can never be a glutton; he who does not cannot be otherwise. Henry David Thoreau. Monday, April 4, 2011. Sick Roommate Irish Catholic Holiday Cabbage Soup. Photo from Epicurious.com. Well, Potato, Cabbage, and Leek Soup with Lemon Crème Fraîche. So I know that winter is winding down, but there might be a few chilly days left.give it a try. Tuesday, January 4, 2011. Sauteed Chicken with Parsnip, Apple, and Sherry Pan Sauce. Bacon Once the bacon began to re.

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