Cooking in Connecticut
It is well known, by this point, that I married a Yankee from Connecticut. One who never knew the joy of comfort foods until he came South. John Tinker, who adored the ground his impressive mother, Miss Ruth, walked on, is honest about her shortcomings as a cook. “She wasn’t a good cook. We mostly ate food from a can. But we didn’t starve.”

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