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Hm. You know, I've always shied away from "neeps" even on Burns night...I'm not convinced by this, my friend. It's one of those food prejudices the Critic has that I've never been tempted to overcome!
Posted by: Meg in Paris | November 9, 2004 3:23 PM
C'mon! With enough butter you could eat rubber!
Posted by: barrett | November 9, 2004 4:21 PM
Oh, neeps! (My, my --- I may have just coined my newest expletive.) This sounds just the thing to stave off the icy hand of winter, and will make a nice change from colcannon.
Posted by: Elsa | November 9, 2004 6:24 PM