So until moving here, I thought I’d always have to content myself with one of the myriad tantalizing options at a soup potluck. I know better now.
You serve yourself as many kinds of soup as there are cups in your muffin tin.
It’s brilliant. Genius, even. It makes me want to go buy 18 muffin tins.
Not that I can carry that many. Remember that carpet cleaning bill?
Friday columnist / Found a new use for muffin tins