The Arrival of the Fois

When I pulled into my driveway after a long day from work, I noticed a box sitting on my front porch — a box with French writing on it. 

My sprits lifted immediately with anticipation of the delightful delicacies that lye waiting for me inside.  Finally, the last of my "Care Packages" from France has arrived.

I quickly and carefully unpacked 20 small tins (and about 6 larger tins) of all different types of Fois Gras — Goose, Duck, whole lobes, pate, with Armagnac... any which way the Comtesse du Barry prepared it.

I can now sleep happily

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