My Grandma and Her Impeccable Palate
Erin Wade learning how to cook with her grandmother In the 1980s, my grandma drove a Plymouth Champ. It was one of those tiny two doors with good gas mileage—like a Gremlin or a Pacer—that was churned out in the aftermath of the oil embargo. Hers was brownish yellow, the color of good Dijon. […]
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