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Potlucks as Spiritual Yardstick

Years ago, I loathed potlucks.  As a former Manhattanite, I had dined at my fair share of upscale restaurants, thanks to a foodie boyfriend.  Having traveled and lived overseas, I’d enjoyed lots of authentic if not exotic cuisine.  At some point, I decided that if I were to eat a meal out (in a restaurant … Continue reading →