pasta al sugo di fegatini
eat your liver!
No, not that way.
Diana found this link god knows where.
The cookbook nursed at the devil’s left tit
The first page pinned me to my seat and froze the cholestrol in my veins (the pin was about the size of a trombone). The second curdled the milk I had at breakfast. I tried to claw my eyes out, but my […]
In which the author ventures in search of lambs and returns with baby eggplant preserve