Confession. When the weather is chilly and I don't have to feed anyone but myself, I pretty much live on soup for dinner. Just give me a slice of crusty bread and a big bowl of hot, preferably creamy, soup and I'm good till breakfast. Is that weird?
It does help, though, if the soup has some substance because I doubt that a cup of plain broth would quite cut it. So soup with stuff is the
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