The holiday cookie contest
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Food editor Kate has asked me to mention the Sun's holiday cookie contest, although I shudder to think of the recipes she could get from some of you. So Be Nice.
It reminds me of when Gailor was little and every day I made a different cookie starting Dec. 1 until Christmas Eve. (I think I've told you this story before.)
But Gailor grew up, and we all felt a little guilty about eating a lot of sweets. Not to mention the time it took. Somehow the tradition died out.
Anyway, here are the instructions for the cookie contest: ...


Some weird products amuse me, some creep me out. Peanut butter slices creep me out. The basic thing about peanut butter is its yummy stick-to-the roof-of-your-mouth consistency, isn't it? Otherwise wouldn't you just, well, eat peanuts?

I was just going through my photos from the Chicago trip, and I came upon this one. 

