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What? No commentary on The Minimalist?
The thing that confused me was that the Minimalist column was ending but it sounded like he was getting a column in the Magazine instead; it was unclear if it will include recipes or not, and he already pontificates in his column, so what's the difference? It hardly seems like he's going anywhere except off the NYT blog.
And another tweaker here. Some of his base recipes are fine as a jumping-off point. Some aren't. It's a hit-and-miss proposition with him, at least with regard to the recipes I've tried. His basic bean burgers are a fave at our house. His "pad thai" was one of the foulest concoctions I've ever had the displeasure of pitching in the garbage. YMMV!
Ed Levine's Serious Diet, Week 156: Do Birthday Week Pounds Count?
This is going to sound far more critical than the curious question it is, but what is the point of your diet? Are you really trying to lose weight? Just maintain? I ask because a year ago you were this weight and it seems, having read these entries faithfully, and empathetically, for more than a year, you just gain and lose the same five pounds over and over again. Too long to be called a "plateau," that really seems like maintenance to me, and a very successful maintenance given your line of work! Your tone of regret makes me think you're looking for something more, but maybe your body is trying to tell you something.
Sunday Brunch: Tourtière
Wow, any scholar of medieval cookery would recognize a basic meat pie like that, minus the potato, especially with that combination of spices. All it needs is a final instruction to "serve yt forthe." Nice to know it still exists today, with a more edible crust.
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I use IKEA juice glasses. They get the job done, aren't too big or too small, and fit my hand just about perfectly. More importantly, however, I can't knock them over. I have no pretentious reasoning about not using stemmed wine glasses. The simple fact is that I'm as clumsy as a drunk monkey.