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My mother was a great cook. My father loved to eat.
I am the Man from Pawtucket and this is my story. Here you will find a collection of observations, from Central Falls to Central Park, from Pawtucket to Paris, about Eating Well. Bon Appetit.

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Having a late supper at The Redhead. We ordered a dirty martini, a vesper (the cocktail James Bond invented and made popular by Dr. Bob - gin, vodka, and white Lillet) the wild mushroom flatbread with sausage, a one-eyed Caeser salad and the redhead burger with cheddar.

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