Summer 1982: I watched, mouth agape, as Julia Child strode into Savenor’s Market with several items. “A houseguest purchased this dreadful mayonnaise!” She thrust the offending jar at the cashier, who meekly counted out change from the till. Refund in hand, Julia swept out the door and down Kirkland Street.
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