Diva 01 _ Diva Runs Out Of Thyme, The - Plot & Excerpts
It always looks wonderful when it comes out of the oven but somehow when my wife serves it, the skin is limp and unappealing. —Crispless in Crimora Dear Crispless, I’d bet your wife covers the turkey with aluminum foil to keep it warm while you eat your soup. Covering the hot bird causes moisture to collect and the skin to lose its crispness. Just leave the bird uncovered and it will be as crisp as can be. —Sophie Natasha kneeled to tend to Mars. “Sophie, how could you?” Mom shrieked, “Craig, Humphrey, do something!” Wolf skirted the table to help Mars. “Call nine-one-one. Looks like a food allergy to me.” Mars didn’t have any allergies. But even I could see he was suffering from something more serious than ordinary food poisoning. I set the turkey on the table, ran for the phone, and called an ambulance. When I returned, Mars moaned and curled into the fetal position.
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