Country ham and Swiss pizza
In my never-ending desire to use up every scrap of leftover anything in the fridge, I often rely on my old friend, the pizza. I…
In my never-ending desire to use up every scrap of leftover anything in the fridge, I often rely on my old friend, the pizza. I…
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….
I have nothing profound to say about this except that it’s amazing what you can put together from bits and pieces and end up with…
So I think most of you know that I’m a Char-Broil blogger, representing the South. Yes, all of the South. So when I come up…
Ya’ll are such party poopers. Not one single person commented on my brilliant kale post, except a guy in Reno who saw it on my…
Every blind hog finds an acorn every now and again. Alex is coming to supper. I just love Alex. He’s one of Noah’s best friends…
This weekend I participated in the leftover sweepstakes. This is a competitive sport involving the ability to produce mass amounts of leftovers in an extremely…
No, it is not what you think at all. Broken-hearted, once again, I have taken Noah back to the University of Tennessee for his sophomore…
So Mark pokes his head into the office last night and said, “Let’s order take0ut pizza tomorrow with pepperoni and sausage.” What? Let’s order take-out…
So, ya’ll, life was tough for the Mayhew family when we moved to Reno, Nevada. It’s amazing to me that a region of the United…