Bought mine at the little newsstand/convenience store/liquor store near my high school workplace and, honestly, I didn’t need to try any of the recipes in the book. I just wanted to see what all the kerfuffle was about, and to my way of thinking it didn’t amount to much more than titillation and fear. Also gave me a positive view of the people who owned the shop that they’d carry such a title (alongside Penthouse and Playboy, but still).
Place next to their shop made the best garlic bread I’ve ever had, drenched in butter, oil, mozzarella, big chunks of garlic all over it…jonesing for garlic bread now…
