Dosa Do and Dosa Don’t

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I am not sure whether it was the sizzling sound or the smell, but soon enough Jennifer would emerge from her room, followed by Celia and Martha. “Line up, guys," I would say, reveling in a role long played by my grandmother. Like I said, it is hard to mess up a dosa… unless you're in the Hamptons, of course.

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