A couple of weeks ago I talked about my favorite places to eat. In that article I callously neglected to mention how much I love my beautiful wife’s cooking, or that I love my own cooking (most of the time). I have to qualify mine because often I am inclined to experimentation, which sometimes comes out delicious and sometimes not. The other fare that I forgot to mention is a good Church Potluck. Years ago, a friend joked that we members of the Church of Christ can’t get into Heaven without a covered dish. I have to admit we do love to get together for food and fellowship.
I have a fond memory of my mom’s pressure cooker filling our house with the rattling sound of steam escaping around the weight on top and the wonderful smell of dinner.
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