...and other warm, fuzzy affirmations and observations from my (Jewish) mother.
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Mark Bittman
Ever since a week or so ago, when I sung the praises of Mark Bittman in passing, I've meant to share a few of his columns/posts. Here they are, on food culture, meat consumption and the future of fish.
As my mom's obsession with my allegedly expanding waistline had replaced her obsession with my (not) seeking employment at Google, so must I: the blog has a new, updated title.
My relationship with my parents, while loving, is fraught, but most importantly, funny (or so I've been told).
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