The day I met Julia Child, in June 1971, my last day at Cordon Bleu in London, she toured the school and came to see the results of the final exams. - Mastering the Art of Southern CookingThis is the story of how I acquired what may be the coolest entry in my cookbook collection (other than Sirius). It’s also a story of real friends, and how Facebook friends can be real friends too.
Real friends need no explanation. Susan has been Trish’s “bestie” since we were all in Law School. She was supposed to be maid-of-honor at our wedding. She had a Court call at the last minute so we had to make a substitution. His name is Perry.