Meatloaf

So we’ve recently moved and now live among Manhattan-like canyons of boxes, which serve surprisingly well as a coffee table, cabinet, or trashcan. I spent a weekend organizing the storage closet and it’s finally well arranged. Bottles, cleaning supplies, and pantry items are neatly stacked—oh, so convenient, just like an IKEA catalog. While shifting jars back and forth I discovered that I own an astronomical supply of piccalilli and other relishes. My new resolution: using them, instead of