Jill Murray
My hawk-like dedication to blogging has been somewhat dulled over these last weeks thanks to my sloth like dedication to finishing soggy first drafts of novels about b-girling.
I have therefore been experiencing delays in mentioning this article from the Winnipegian nebula of the Veggieverse, about Dine-Out Winnipeg
Purl Princess claims that she wrote it only after reading my Torontoist post about Winterlicious. I am duly flattered.
I suggest that every veggie everywhere take a good hard look at the menus their respective cities are recommending and challenge them to do better for vegetarians, animals and public health as a whole.
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I’m probably the only one glad to hear it!
Just kidding, I like the blog.
Greetings from London, land of the Super Drafty and Cold Book Fair.
That’s OK. Every show needs its peanut gallery.
You know, there are SO MANY jokes just waiting to be made about blowing HOT air or PASSING wind at book fairs, and yet, none of them strike me as career-furthering.