Watching “The Practice” lately (I love lawyers, and the law). One episode is entitled “Spirit of America” and it shows the last meal of a death row inmate. He eats lobster and strawberry ice cream. It’s got me thinking about what I would eat, just eat, for my last meal. Probably everything, I think. But mostly just tapas of everything I love.
Here goes:
- my eggplant dip
- georgia peach
- dad’s seed-y pretzels
- sarmale & mamaliga
- maryland crab cakes
- mom’s pizza
- rib eye, prepared by Alex
- vosges truffles (why not have the best?)
- fried chicken from vai
mm. i’m hungry.
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