Elevating the Humble Pickle
Once upon a time I ordered a dish at a fine restaurant. It was like a
roulade of beef. Inside the beef were things like pickles and mustard, and
maybe some sauerkraut.
It was an Eastern European dish. I was told that women in Eastern Europe
would be judged on what kind of wife they would be, based on this dish.
Anyhow, I have no idea what it was. Sorry. I'm just a Pooh bear.
W. Pooh (AKA Winnie P.)
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