This recipe sounds like a winner. Especially the holiday version.
Joan was a brassy, brash, resilient, smart, funny, ballsy broad with no fucks to give (and she liked big jewelry). She’s definitely one of my role models.
I want to grow up and be this awesome (Birkin bag and shiny scarf included):
I want to share a clip of her from The Ed Sullivan Show back in 1967. Here she talks about being a single gal:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EpPCFoXXhF0
I feel you, girl. Except for the bit about Howard Johnson’s. I’d be thrilled to go to the HoJo’s.
You’ll be missed, Joan. Thanks for all the laughs.
I hope the first thing she said to St. Peter at the pearly gates was “who are you wearing?”
Are you to the “mask & gun” yet? 😛
Mom used to make something very similar for us on the first day of school. Ah, memories…
Man, she must have been some cook 😉
I might make Joan Rivers Toast this weekend in tribute. I don’t have a toaster so there will be a variation…