Happy Friday the 13th, everybody!
I'm all sneezy and allergic and Julia Child is dead, just days short of what would've been her 92nd birthday, but I'm hoping that's all the badness the traditionally unlucky day has in store, mmkay?
Man. Julia Child. I feel like I should be cooking something very rich and excessively French (preferably involving lots of butter and sweet vermouth) in her honor. Ideas, anyone?