Of course, though not guilty of stealing anything (I won’t even sneak a grape at the grocery store until I’ve paid), I am not entirely innocent either. In fact, one could go so far as to say that I invited an accusation.
And she didn’t really call me a thief, at least not in those five exact letters.
I am preparing to teach a cooking class on Wednesday. The topic is healthy recipes for the holidays. I always struggle with the “healthy” cooking classes, because everyone has a different opinion about what is healthy and what is not. Continue reading Holiday Chicken Roulade→
Imagine a world without Internet. Last night comcast was down all over the Midwest, although, not having access to google or facebook, I had no way of knowing it. Continue reading The Blooming Artichoke→
I love tamarind. I mean I LOVE it, and perhaps I would marry it if we didn’t live in a cruel world where we simply can’t go around marrying those things which we love. Continue reading Holiday Dinner Sketch→