The last supper

O.K. Perhaps I am being slightly too dramatic. No, no I am not as it turns out. Tonight was Noah’s last night as a full-time…

Salmon patties

Ya’ll are going to have to forgive me here, but I led a deprived childhood. There were no salmon patties in Illinois. I did not…

Fresh

Things are done a certain way in Dillard, Georgia, the weekend of the Bluegrass and BBQ Festival. At least from my perspective. And I did…

Potato salad

There are sweet people and there are savory people. I am a savory person. I can go all year without eating a piece of chocolate…

Cheesecake

As most of you know,  I am not a baker. Yes, I make my own pie crust.  And cobbler topping. But that’s about as good…

Bourbon Slush

It’s hot. I don’t know why we complain about heat in the South. It gets really hot every single year. Always around the last part…

Juicy Lucy

This is just wrong on so many levels. I was watching some food show the other day and it featured this incomprehensible thing called a…

Squash casserole

I believe there are two camps where squash casserole is concerned: the camp that likes their squash casserole with identifiable chunks of squash and the…