Sitting in a booth at Bill's today, a seven-mile stare, mentally compartmentalizing and contemplating life-altering decisions. A cup o' coffee and an old-fashioned sour cream needed no thought, and I took comfort in their simplicity and familiarity. I also made sure to bring some home. It would be mean not to.
Orange-Glazed Polenta Cake
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Apparently I’m not the only one who loves polenta cake. The Italians like
it so much that it’s called Amor Polenta. Which means “Polenta Love.” Well,
at le...
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