What I cooked last night.
Ruminations and recipes from a small kitchen in a big city.
Heard any song lyrics lately?
Well, if you haven't, they don't go like this any more:
'Her name was Joanne and she lived in a meadow by a pond'.
A few meadows and ponds wouldn't go astray in today's songs.
If anyone actually knows what they are any more.
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