A couple of you readers have been asking for cooking pics. I don’t have anything truly interesting right now. However, I did get a rotisserie chicken the other day. That produced a supper, four sandwiches and, now, soup, which is on the stove as I write. The place smells like an old Navy ship.
Use everything.
Fifty years ago today, was Game 17 in Reykjavík. Fischer went with the main line of the Najdorf Sicilian without the “Poisoned Pawn” with which he had lost in Game 11. Fischer wound up under serious attack by Spassky and in time trouble. Draw by repetition on move 43.
Meanwhile, a priest friend sent a pic of a vestment from, I think, Luzar.
The Blessed Mother has seen the consistory list.
Thanks to Fr. MG for the kind Venmo donation.
I miss the cooking posts, too! Always a pleasant interlude.
I feel one of the blessings of my life is to be able to cook and use everything. Bon appetit!