Jason will be here anon and then it's off to Chicago for some ethnic grocery shopping. Italian, German, and Polish delis, the super produce market (that , Little India, a Georgian bakery, and then off to Paulina's Market where linguisa and all manner of sausage awaits. My mom has even volunteered to shuttle us around and buy us lunch. The trick now is to fit 5 coolers into Jason's car.
Oh, and my cubeb vinegar steeps. Less than 3 months until it's done.
4 comments:
I believe 'Chicago Meat' would be a great title to bring to your writers group.
Indeed. An erotic tale of a simple Wisconsonian suddenly thrust into the big city.
That sounds good. May I request a homoerotic tale starring you and a hunky butcher?* Just a thought.
The D
*as this is unlikely, I might have to take up the task myself. Hee Hee.
" Is that a kielbasa or are you just happy to see me?"
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