Oh yes they do. You clean it (with paper towels or a brush more likely than with water) and you cook it.
Real mushroom hunters hunt mushrooms everywhere and all the time. The nice fellow likes to look in the chert scree across the street from my stepmother's house in the middle of San Francisco. There's often shaggy parasols there. It's sort of indicative of San Francisco that in a dense urban neighborhood where you can hardly park in, there's a cliff face with scree, colonized by escaped roses, valerian, and Monterey pine: and those shaggy parasols.
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Date: 2006-07-22 04:59 pm (UTC)Real mushroom hunters hunt mushrooms everywhere and all the time. The nice fellow likes to look in the chert scree across the street from my stepmother's house in the middle of San Francisco. There's often shaggy parasols there. It's sort of indicative of San Francisco that in a dense urban neighborhood where you can hardly park in, there's a cliff face with scree, colonized by escaped roses, valerian, and Monterey pine: and those shaggy parasols.