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6 to 8
Medium
Published 2007
I first tasted this in Pittsburgh at a political hangout called Sarah’s, in an old town-house miraculously surviving in the shadow of the dark Satanic steel mills. Later, I made some myself, in the summer, on a sultry night when the motionless air and the very high seasoning made us sweat like the pigs we’d been. I had a deadline to meet for an article on cabbage. You should wait until December to make this surprising dish.