I'd almost pay cash money

for one of these classes. Guess which.

Antidote

to chocolate chip anytime/anywhere. 

Finally, a rejoinder

to some pretty clueless attempted snark.  

The one title still available as a URL

Having gone to the Evelyn Wood School of Cooking, with absolutely no regrets, I have a total appreciation of book reviews as CliffsNotes: Skim them and you can skip slogging through the real deal. But a supremely smart review will send you straight to Borders with 30 percent-off coupon in hand. I used to think "The Woman Who Mistook a Dinner Party for a Career" was a memoir to be written. Now I know a party acquaintance has gone and done it.