betty

Isn't my house classic? The columns date all the way back to 1972. Wasn't my Mom a betty? She died when I was just a baby. A fluke accident during a routine liposuction. I don't remember her, but I like to pretend she still watches over me.

The powerful betty, or the artful picklock.

“Apple-Almond Brave Betty”, in Midwest Living, 2021-11-04: “A pie-size betty is traditional, but if you like, assemble the recipe in individual ovenproof ramekins.”

On olive oil in casks, twenty cents per gallon; olive salad oil in bottles or betties, thirty per centum ad valorem