Food, Musing

thoughts on cookbooks

(Fall really is the best time of year in Minnesota, hands down.)

Just gonna put it out there: If you do not know how to cook, I assume that in a situation where neither your friend, sibling, parent, nor friendly local food worker were around, you would be unable to feed yourself. Think about that for a second. So when someone says they don’t feel the need to learn how to cook, the only thing I hear is “I am incapable of being self-reliant in times of absolute biological need.” Generally, we (as I type from Minneapolis) don’t live in a culture where most people eat street food, so you’re not off the hook. Sorry.

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