Every once and awhile we frequent a brunch spot in our Boston hood called Canary Square. They do some things really well, and other things quite average. It’s one of those places you can always…
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I have the darkest kitchen in the world so I am contemplating renaming my essays from the ambiguous David the Tornado to the mysterious From the Dark Kitchen. The Goth Kitchen? Salty and Sullen? Seriously, we’ve just…