I have a confession: My real comfort food is baked ziti, not kugel
In the New York neighborhood where I grew up, even if you weren't Italian, you cooked like you were. Thus, the comfort food of my youth wasn't kugel or blintzes. It was eggplant pa…
In the New York neighborhood where I grew up, even if you weren't Italian, you cooked like you were. Thus, the comfort food of my youth wasn't kugel or blintzes. It was eggplant pa…