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Daily Archives: November 20, 2010
a philosophy of food
I’m cross posting this at Rootie’s Kitchen. I don’t like canned food. Particularly canned vegetables with the exception of tomatoes. I love canned tomatoes because they make fixing tomato sauce easy. But everything else? Why use canned when fresh is … Continue reading
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Because it really is personal... 