Sunday 22 January 2012

Unappetizing appetizers

Among my collection is a book I think was a subtle hint from someone to my mother about entertaining. Rest assured, she ignored that broad hint in an impressive way.
No wonder, this book makes me want to drink...and frankly, having one or two down-range makes some of the titles even more suggestive than they appeared at first glance. Or maybe I just get an immature giggle at the Spread-Your-Owns (which sounds like a smut shop to me).
The fonts are still cool though.











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