A nostalgic journey through forgotten phrases and memories from the 1950s, sparked by an 80th birthday reflection and a college friend's email.
The tomahawk ribeye arrives at tables like a prehistoric artifact that happens to be edible, the bone extending from perfectly charred meat like nature’s own handle. The prime rib appears on special ...
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