Saddest ending to a comedy series ever.
Talk about, “Coals to Newcastle.”
Can we please lay off Tia Carmen’s lingua casserole? Properly prepared beef tongue ($5.84 a pound! Sheesh!) is both tender and delicious. And bowl of really good menudo could have you thinking that really might be a benevolent deity.
Nothing particularly humorous about the hypothalamus either. And the pancreas? Hear the crickets?
Chicago South Side. St. Therese of the Infant Jesus, AKA Little Flower. Never knew these was such a thing as a “snow day.”
Health care? Real, raw milk Camembert? Baguettes? Fanny Ardent? Musee D’Orsay? The possibilities are legion.
Had squid ink in a pasta sauce once; never could develop a taste for it.