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May 02, 2008


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I really never thought I'd see that creepy Star Trek bug thing (which still gives me nightmares) in a piece of food writing, but damn, those potatoes do sound delicious! Barbecued goat, also delicious. Screw the grill - I think you're ready for a full-on fire pit.

Hanging up food writing hat,

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