As I have pointed out, Mrs. R works at Barnes and Noble. This offers us the opportunity to get a good crack at the books in the $1 bin. So, when she picked up the Fannie Farmer Original 1896 Boston Cooking School Cook Book, I thought nothing of it. But when I started hearing the wife and kids giggling hysterically over a cook book…I began to get nervous.
If you want to know what gastronomic delights they are looking at, check out Pepperkat’s Playground: Chicken Jelly.
Did I mention I have very strange children?