Sunday Gravy
Channeling the Spirit of the Italian-American Grandma I’d Like to Become
With this languid weekend endeavor
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6 min readSep 13, 2019
When my wife was pregnant, she didn’t have any crazy food cravings. This was deeply disappointing, not only because it shook my previously unswerving faith in the accuracy of romantic comedies, but because it obviated the only useful skill…