http://www.tomatokumato.com/2007/09/19/peabodys-peach-pecan-muffins/ conquering the world one tomato at a time Fri, 22 Aug 2008 03:24:45 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.0.3 http://www.tomatokumato.com/2007/09/19/peabodys-peach-pecan-muffins/#comment-573 Fri, 21 Sep 2007 19:36:10 +0000 http://www.tomatokumato.com/2007/09/19/peabodys-peach-pecan-muffins/#comment-573 [...] The only thing I changed was to use orange sweet potatoes instead of white, and to go for the jalapeño option over the chipotle, so I won’t repost the recipe here. But oh, my, God. It was incredible. Not that I got to keep it for myself or anything. I had made the huge pot of chili, leaving the beans out to add when I got back from a wine and cheese party at my school so they wouldn’t get all mushy. But at the party, I met up with a friend, who I invited back to help me finish my cupcakes and muffins, and as we were sitting around, enjoying our beer, she invited a friend who was having a tough time finding an apartment. He said he would be there soon, but that he had to get some food, so of course I offered to feed him. Leftover lasagna, ratatouille, cheese, tomato sauce… my fridge is a regular cornucopia of good things to eat… not to mention the aforementioned baked goods. He was just about to settle for the lasagna, when he noticed the huge pot on the stove. [...] […] The only thing I changed was to use orange sweet potatoes instead of white, and to go for the jalapeño option over the chipotle, so I won’t repost the recipe here. But oh, my, God. It was incredible. Not that I got to keep it for myself or anything. I had made the huge pot of chili, leaving the beans out to add when I got back from a wine and cheese party at my school so they wouldn’t get all mushy. But at the party, I met up with a friend, who I invited back to help me finish my cupcakes and muffins, and as we were sitting around, enjoying our beer, she invited a friend who was having a tough time finding an apartment. He said he would be there soon, but that he had to get some food, so of course I offered to feed him. Leftover lasagna, ratatouille, cheese, tomato sauce… my fridge is a regular cornucopia of good things to eat… not to mention the aforementioned baked goods. He was just about to settle for the lasagna, when he noticed the huge pot on the stove. […]

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