Wrench cookies posted in flackery, silliness on September 25, 2011 by regina SHARE Tweet Not sure this was intentional, but a review copy arrived on the doormat the other day with the press release obscuring three letters of the title so that it read “The Bris Book.” I doubt even MFK could say how to cook a foreskin, though. Related posts: Bunny-friendly meals, too A special tool to “whet my palette” What’s that floating in the punch bowl? For immediate retraction Lands and ends and means A tango between whiskey and foxtrot Nutshell in a Playgirl Halibut, pounded through a pie hole