We ain’t cookin’ this week, no sir-ee. I guess excepting some homemade crispy tostada shells, but even that you can shortcut with some…
IT WAS MOMSIE’S BIRTHDAY WEEK! Thursday, I celebrated mom. Birthdays nowadays for all of us are pretty unelaborate ventures: I certainly don’t need…
I’d say “so long, summer!” but in reality it’s just getting fucking started. Funny that major sweat season (*salutes* Major Sweat) supposedly commences…
Discovering how fucken fab Target’s salmon filets are proves quite dangerous. I’m on a salmon run lately, and I would say I need…
Okay, who watched Olympic breakdancing? I think that might be my favorite event now. Perhaps it’s because I watch selectively and certainly don’t…
Could not depart from summer ice cream making sans a cookie dough recipe for you. I guess a perk of living in bumfuck…
Tropical Storm Salmon. Debby (I’ve been spelling her name wrong this whole time, perhaps that’s why her wrath won’t quit here) blew through…
Shit has finally calmed down, and I’m feeling motivated again. Nearly a month has passed since a big ole flip turn occurred in…
Why don’t we all them “crownies” instead? Because it sounds fucking stupid, that’s why. This was a recipe I created right before July…
The urge to cocktail rose up this weekend, so here we are with a sip. Accompaniment for Taco Tuesday? Yes please. Interestingly –…
