It's really fancy. Boyfriend & I were starving in the Tenderloin, San Francisco, c.1971 & used to check out cookbooks from the library.

From Neal Degrasse Tyson.

Just got my very first nasty personal attack. To be clear, I'm not here for arguments. We don't have to agree, but the first time you label me or use the word "should", I'm blocking you so neither of us waste our time.