I’ve heard that a restaurant in Snohomish–named, oddly enough, the Cabbage Patch–first invented this soup. Could be. Otherwise, that’s just a very weird coincidence. I’ve only been in that restaurant once and I didn’t
"cabbage patch soup"
I was in such a hurry when I prepublished all these posts about Europe last week (on my way out the door to Haiti) that I somehow forgot the fourth installment about Germany. Still too tired/emotional/pensive to
It shouldn’t be raining today. It just shouldn’t. a) it’s Dave’s 50th birthday, and b) we have a double-header softball game in two hours. But I’m not really that surprised, since I just heard that this is the 5th wettest