In last weeks NYT magazine there's an article in the food section written by Patricia Marx and it's one of the worst things I've ever read and this woman should never be aloud to write about food. In short it's about her preparation for a dinner party and how she thinks food is yucky, her adventures gathering the ingredients up and down the east coast and how her mom and her friend "Chy" have late night phonecalls masterplanning the PERFECT DINNER PARTY MENU. What an asshole. How can you write an article in a food section and start off in the first paragraph basically saying you hate food? If I was given the option of hanging out with this lady and her bourgie friends for a night OR spending the rest of my life alone and eating only toast...I choose toast.