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caitriThis is the book version of Julie Powell's blog, dedicated to spending a year cooking all the recipes in Julia Child's Mastering the Art of French Cooking. I love this book as I, like Julie, can do all of the following things:
1) Have bizarre incidents in the kitchen.
2) Use expansive profanity before, during, and after said incidents. E.g. Eggs go plop on floor: "Aw fudge." I cut myself: "Aw fuck." Smoke alarm goes off: "AW FUUUUUUCK." Etc.
3) Obsess about Buffy the Vampire Slayer, use it as comfort tv, and generally use it to reference most of everyday life.
End result: I now wanna learn French cooking. Pity poor, poor Scott.
1) Have bizarre incidents in the kitchen.
2) Use expansive profanity before, during, and after said incidents. E.g. Eggs go plop on floor: "Aw fudge." I cut myself: "Aw fuck." Smoke alarm goes off: "AW FUUUUUUCK." Etc.
3) Obsess about Buffy the Vampire Slayer, use it as comfort tv, and generally use it to reference most of everyday life.
End result: I now wanna learn French cooking. Pity poor, poor Scott.
