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Charles Dickens Chicken, hmm? Would you like some Dickensian broccoli with that? LOL
(And don't be hatin' the Brussels sprouts, they are delicious! :D)
Posted by: Nibs | October 05, 2009 at 10:11 AM
You sound like my dad -- he adores them. :-) I can get them down, but they're not my favorite. I'd actually prefer the Dickensian broccoli, damp or not!
Posted by: Gina | October 05, 2009 at 10:37 AM
Haha, George Bernard Shaw slaw and "a grilled breast of chicken served with brussels sprouts sauteed with Francis Bacon"! I'm not sure whether that's funny or sad... ;)
Posted by: Marian | October 05, 2009 at 06:56 PM
That does sound wonderful!!! I'd love to have a literature themed party and serve these.
Posted by: Sabrina | October 06, 2009 at 10:20 PM