Lettuce Eat Local: I Bet You Didn’t Zee This Coming
“In alphabetical order” typically means from A to Z. In fact, I’m not sure I’ve ever heard anyone say, “from Z to A”; and...
Lettuce Eat Local: an Xtra special recipe
Amanda Miller
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Lettuce Eat Local
Let’s pretend it was on purpose. I could have specifically bypassed it for multiple reasons: I thought maybe procrastinating would make...
Lettuce Eat Local: From A to Za’atar
Amanda Miller
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Lettuce Eat Local
“Big Z, little z, what begins with Z?” I knew Dr. Seuss and I would follow the same queries in our...
Lettuce Eat Local: Y? or Y not?
Amanda Miller
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Lettuce Eat Local
“Why?” you might ask. To which I could respond, “Why? Y!” It’s not often the question gives its own answer, but...
Lettuce Eat Local: It’s A Wasabi Winter
Amanda Miller
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Lettuce Eat Local
It’s still winter out there.
The snow was gorgeous. I was particularly delighted the one night when those fat flakes were falling...
Lettuce Eat Local: So Vanilla
Mmm, wrinkly beans soaked for months in a volatile fermented liquid, turning it a nice light brown color. That doesn’t strike your fancy? How...
Lettuce Eat Local: Unusual Ubleck
Amanda Miller
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Lettuce Eat Local
A description of Scattergories came up in a parenting book I was reading the other day, and I recalled how much...
Lettuce Eat Local: Quark The Herald Angel Sings?
Amanda Miller
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Lettuce Eat Local
You can never be sure what mood Benson will be in as he comes galloping, stomping, or sneaking up the stairs...