While my mom is an incredible cook, I sadly didn't learn as much about cooking as I could've from her since I didn't take much of an interest in food until after I had left home. So when I wander around the aisles in an Asian grocery, I'm mostly peering at the packages trying to remember if I've ever eaten them at home. Recently, on one such stroll
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I always forget about miso soup (and I've never been able to figure out the difference in all the pastes, either). When I lived in San Francisco there was a little cafe on my block that had great little cheap dinners. Perfect for the starving artist I was at the time. They never made any Asian food (it was run by a Korean couple), except for the soup of the day, which was always miso (all dinners came with soup or salad, followed by this fabulous cake for dessert). Whenever I was feeling a little under the weather, myself, I always opted for the soup. I miss that place- haven't been in years and years. When we once asked if they'd ever add any Korean food on the menu (was a an eclectic mix of standard American fare-- spaghetti, meatloaf, etc), the answer was "Korean food is too hard!".
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and you...have been missed.! =D
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