She’ll be coming ’round the mountain when she comes. You know the song right? The one where some mysterious stranger driving a team of white horses comes to visit and the family rallies to kill the old red rooster. And then they all have chicken and dumplings like that is a really good thing. I mean, wow. That must have been some VIP if the rooster has to go into the pot – and yet she has to sleep with Grandma in red pajamas. Go figure. The song simply does not make sense. (more…)
Kitchen Report 