
“I felt a secret justification swell in me, a pride such as I’ve seldom known since, because all my life, it seemed, I had been wondering rebelliously about potatoes.”
Unless I change my mind in the next 24 hours, tomorrow I will be reading M. F. K. Fisher’s “The First Oyster” for Fiction Allsorts.
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