October 23, 1988 • Page Image 17
…I love food, I bate to write about • . I like to read other people' WritiDp ut food. For the most part I can iden tify with the associated with freshly baked bread, right out of the oven s1athered with sweet butter. Or the sorrow over the demise of the last piece of chocolate cake. E the simp yearning for a slice of pot roast ·th brown gravy and mashed potatoes. But I hate to write bout it. , After all, how can you ex plain to...…

















































