I mean no disrespect to recent events, indeed to lighten up a bit from the heaviness of it all, and poke some funny bones at myself..
I’ve been supporting a ten dollar a week raging sweet tooth habit since returning from California. Save for Liberté, all I want to eat are coin size chocolate chip cookies and French coconut cubes. They go together better—if it’s even possible—than Playtogs and Lee jeans. Of course I’m enjoying this week’s prandium, not your Monsieur’s cass-olé, and will publish the recipe momentstarily. Though I admit I’ve been eating dessert first, and last!