We might starve
The Peoples of the South are, of course, petrified. As you can see from this weather map of tomorrow’s weather, there are “minus” signs. The…
The Peoples of the South are, of course, petrified. As you can see from this weather map of tomorrow’s weather, there are “minus” signs. The…
How does comfort food become comfort food? I don’t know. But comfort food falls into that category of things you eat over and over even…
The English Tea presented by the Women of St. Paul’s Episcopal Church is the closest thing I know of to a full-scale military assault. Relentless…
We are headed down the road to damnation at the Community Resource Center. Bacon Wednesdays. They have become so dangerous. This all started out innocently….
Oh, you want this. You so want this. Smoky meatloaf and mashed potatoes studded with all the good stuff. You want it so badly, you…
I’m sneaking one in on you. You looked at the title and you clicked because you were curious. Ha! Kale! No, no, don’t go away….
Teachable moments. When a child is five, it seems there are a thousand of them. By the time they’re twelve, the stack starts to dwindle….
People who know me, even those who slightly know me, know I cook. It is more than a hobby. It is an obsession. And, so,…
No, this is not a pancake with itty bitty pieces of bacon in it. This is a an entire strip of bacon surrounded by pancake…
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…