She’s serving roasted cauliflower:
Looks like broccoli to me, which reminds me of E.B. White’s tagline for a 1928 New Yorker cartoon drawn by Carl Rose (Image via)
On Thanksgiving in Seattle, a pipe froze at my house and burst, just in time for a house guest, who’s arriving from Portland in an hour or so. Fortunately, we are eating elsewhere, and there are buckets of snow in the bathroom for that homey historic touch. As Strauss wrote in her email:
Happy Thanksgiving to everyone. Whether you celebrate it or revile it, have
a great day filled with love.
Those in the market for gifts might consider Strauss’ America, my favorite book from 2008, already a classic but still available on Amazon for $19.77.
“Lockily, they were out of broccoli.”