In Appalachia, in my hometown, there was one sure way to get me out of the barn, pond, woods, etc, and get me to come to supper. This was it. If I knew the Colcanon was on the dance card, I would not miss my share (or as much as I could hoard). Nearly every person of Celtic descent in our area had kale and other har…
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