Jul 10, 2007 10:28
There was a cookbook in the apartment when I moved in. It's an enormous thing called "The Passionate Vegetarian" by some broad named Crescent Dragonwagon.
Now, she may have some nice looking recipes in there, but I have the hardest time taking that book seriously. I mean, honestly, Crescent Dragonwagon???
Would you buy a cookbook by someone named "Oblong Bananahammock"?
mindless rantings,
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books,
being a dumb girl