On Mon, 13 Oct 2003 08:23:57 -0500, Debbie Deutsch
wrote:

Whenever I use my new-fangled pressure
cooker, I am reminded of the jiggling and hissing of the one my mother used
to use and memories of the dishes she used to prepare in it. (Anyone
remember Porcupine Meatballs?)

Oh, boy, do I!

I also remember being warned away from the kitchen when I was young
and the pressure cooker was on.

But most vividly of all, I remember the barley soup on the kitchen
ceiling!


Boron