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Imagine a Bomb Pop. Collapse the tiers on itself — and now you’ve got a “bombe,” a bullet-shaped French confection made of layers of ice cream or sherbet.
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Most Kansas Citians who spend any amount of time in the Plaza area probably have memories of the Shuttlecocks, the subject of today’s cover story by Rachel Skybetter. Mine all involve food. The fabulous lawn behind our own Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art is my favorite picnic spot in all of Kansas City. The long downward sloping run of verdant grass that stretches to Emanuel Cleaver Boulevard and then continues down, down, down all the way to Brush Creek is as lovely a vista as any in the great public gardens of Europe. It’s more majestic in a way because of its sheer vastness.
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No one understood why her smile fell into a straight line over an area code. But when my friend’s new cell phone plan couldn’t support her Michigan number, a tiny rain cloud seemed to have taken over. She considered paying extra just to cling to three little numbers: 989. People didn’t get it. It’s just a phone number was the sentiment at the store.
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