Aug 26, 2009 19:39
I came home tonight ready to fire off an email blowing the Lemon up for airily discussing my shortcomings on the internet. Only I checked my mail first, and found that somebody in East Atlanta had sent me two jars of gorgeous homemade spiced peach jam.
You're off the hook, Lemon. I'm waiting on your post about Senator Kennedy vs. Dominick Dunne. In the meantime I will be happily eating this pepper peach jam on crackers, because it's so good I couldn't wait to make toast.