Thursday, March 14, 2002
When I was a teenager, my parents took me to Boston to go to a "chocolate buffet" that a hotel held every Saturday afternoon during winters. It was abject heaven. Imagine several tables filled with cakes, cookies, chocolate fondues with fruits to dip, cheesecakes -- all chocolate or chocolate-based. And it was all-you-can-eat. Had I made plans to go on a regular basis when I lived there, I would've been the fattest person in all of Boston.
Posted by Keith @ 01:45 AM ·
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