Blueberry Cornflake Crisp: A Piece of Cake #28

Save your corn cobs, folks.

“Legend has it that Peter Hunt first blew into Provincetown, Massachusetts, when a sudden storm interrupted a yachting excursion he was taking with F. Scott and Zelda Fitzgerald. He strode down Commercial Street in a billowing black cape with two white Russian wolfhounds. [...] He suddenly stopped and announced, to nobody in particular, "It's perfectly …

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