tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10084130.post9140275772695350784..comments2023-03-18T07:29:40.142-07:00Comments on 5th and Spring: waking from a food comaceliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11940843409704980570noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10084130.post-54030208446832510942008-08-26T10:27:00.001-07:002008-08-26T10:27:00.001-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.celiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11940843409704980570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10084130.post-71556183320453900972008-08-26T10:27:00.000-07:002008-08-26T10:27:00.000-07:00joe, if my neighbor baked genius and sent stuff ov...joe, if my neighbor baked genius and sent stuff over to try, i don't think i would move - even if it were to humboldt! what a sweet situation you were in!<BR/><BR/>that actually reminds me of when my sister laura was my loftmate in the penthouse of the alexandria - she was also a pastry chef and would wake me up with freshly-baked scones and muffins several times a week. mmm, good stuff.celiahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11940843409704980570noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10084130.post-83891265918840589282008-08-23T23:33:00.000-07:002008-08-23T23:33:00.000-07:00i was lucky enough to be Sharlena's neighbor when ...i was lucky enough to be Sharlena's neighbor when I lived in the hood. She often sent over things she had just baked for me to try. <BR/><BR/>Just before I left town, she gave me a goodie bag for the road. It contained brownies, shortbread and home baked cookies for Ruby.<BR/><BR/>Oh, how I miss Sharlena! The Nickel is lucky to have her.Joe Cornishhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06266386826380763370noreply@blogger.com