Just When I Had Kicked The Habit…

…my favorite cooking mag has given up the ghost (that probably belonged to someone else) Its last words are as mystifying as everything else uttered by the beleaguered little mag that couldn’t. Sorry, that should read “couldnt.” Holy Hannah that Griggs woman has no sense of… anything. (Cooks Source Magazine)

Author: Carle Steel

Carle Steel was a simple moisture farmer on a barren, sun-baked world who, through fate and destiny, brought the mighty Galactic Empire to its knees. She likes cats, bats, mice and you.

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