Out of nowhere
My Girl Friday shouted, "You should do a post on goose!" with her customary joie de vivre. So when I was ordering a couple of chickens from Cara at
Tea Hill Farms, I asked if she had a goose. No, but her neighbor did. A few days later my dear pal Lester shouted, "We should cook goose!" I said, "I just bought one!" My equally dear pal (all of us since high school)
Dave Loomis said, "I want in!" So for what is now about year 15 of an annual dinner, I determined to cook my own goose. I had cooked goose, exactly once, nearly two decades ago (I remember being astonished at ...
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