The Egg Can Be Your Best Friend

Cassoulet, That Best Of Bean Feasts, Is Everyday Fare For A Peasant But Ambrosia For A Gastronome, Though Its Ideal Consumer Is A 300-pound Blocking Back Who Has Been Splitting Firewood Nonstop For The Last Twelve Hours On A Subzero Day In Manitoba.

I Admired The English Immensely For All That They Had Endured, And They Were Certainly Honorable, And Stopped Their Cars For Pedestrians, And Called You “sir” And “madam,” And So On. But After A Week There, I Began To Feel Wild. It Was Those Ruddy English Faces, So Held In By Duty, The Sense Of “what Is Done” And “what Is Not Done,” And Always Swigging Tea And Chirping, That Made Me Want To Scream Like A Hyena

Remember, 'no One's More Important Than People'! In Other Words, Friendship Is The Most Important Thing--not Career Or Housework, Or One's Fatigue--and It Needs To Be Tended And Nurtured.

I Enjoy Cooking With Wine, Sometimes I Even Put It In The Food I'm Cooking.

I Would Happily Die With A Bottle Of White Burgundy In My Mouth.