Meatless Monday: Portobellos
My husband is a meat-eating man. Growing up poor in East Tennessee, Mark could always count on cornbread and beans being at the table, but…
My husband is a meat-eating man. Growing up poor in East Tennessee, Mark could always count on cornbread and beans being at the table, but…
As you all know, the Chicks at the Community Resource Center celebrate every Wednesday with bacon. And we had a truly revolutionary Bacon Wednesday a…
We had an hour, but it is 20 minutes now until judging and the chicken is raw. And then there is the peanut butter issue….
I am as cheap as they come. I revel in a $7.35 lunch for two at the Krystal. Fifty percent off of anything? I’m there….
So it is Tax Day. Boo hoo. Mark and I timed our marriage date poorly because we tied the knot on April 14. So every…
We are only seventeen days into Lent. Twenty-three days to go. And all we Episcopalians can do is talk about what we’ve given up. It’s…
Every once in awhile, worlds collide and my work life and blogging life intersect. For those of you who don’t know, I run the Community…
I am torn as to the theme of this post. Using things up or stuff I always have on hand. Let’s vote. Who wants using…
Everything was going according to plan at the St. Paul’s Episcopal Church Fat Tuesday pancake supper. Until the fire department came. The Youth started off…
Lord, help me. The annual St. Paul’s Episcopal Church Pancake Supper is tonight and I’m in charge. Episcopalians, Catholics and Lutherans are very serious about…