Food utopia
I cannot convey too much how excited I am about this weekend. My friend, Mary Ann, is flying in from Washington, D.C. and she, Noah…
I cannot convey too much how excited I am about this weekend. My friend, Mary Ann, is flying in from Washington, D.C. and she, Noah…
The Women of St. Paul’s celebrate Kathy Ulezelski’s birthday with cake and wine – notice no one is empty handed. Photo by Karen Austin Before…
I am trying hard to only shop the outer aisles of my beloved Publix. I listen to about 53 food podcasts a week in the…
King Daddy is a man of simple tastes. For Father’s Day this year he wanted to go to Costco for a Polish dog and a…
Noah has a new girlfriend. No matter that he is gay and she has been dead for 11 years. Noah loves Julia. Julia Child. So…
It’s only open 11 a.m.-3 p.m. weekdays. The parking lot is always full to overflowing. And the line down the cafeteria-style serving area is usually…
I have a rule at 5117. Everyone’s job has to benefit me. King Daddy gets me discounts at Barnes and Noble. My stepson, Josh, supplied…
So, in my continuing campaign to introduce Noah to “what that dish actually is” (we’ve already accomplished real Caesar salad dressing – not that awful…
Over the last two weeks, anyone reading this blog probably thinks, “That woman just eats nothing but trashy food.” I know. It’s pathetic. But this…
Valentine’s Day is tomorrow. I just know King Daddy has bought me a big ol’ box of chocolates and a dozen red roses. Kidding! KD…