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Anybody want lentil soup?

My refrigerator is feeling the love right now, stuffed with a surfeit of leftovers from last night's dinner party. It was a multi-course mishmash of British and Middle Eastern gourmet themed around a couple of movies we never did get around to watching. Everything was sublime, from the company to the conversation, music, and multiple soups.

But seriously—call me if you're hungry. I can't eat dolmas for breakfast more than twice.