hot honey peach margarita
The urge to cocktail rose up this weekend, so here we are with a sip. Accompaniment for Taco Tuesday? Yes please. Interestingly –…
The urge to cocktail rose up this weekend, so here we are with a sip. Accompaniment for Taco Tuesday? Yes please. Interestingly –…
A little bit of spice is niiiiiiice. I really hope you read that in a Borat voice because that was my intent and…
Summertime easy eats are quite appealing when it’s this balls hot out. Today, it’s not so bad out. The air dried out and…
First order of business post-vacation: make pizza. I purged my fridge on Saturday morning and ended up with practically-empty shelves. Quite refreshing after…
The time has come. The Age of the Booty Fruit. Oh lord, I’ve been dreaming of the day peaches don’t cling to themselves…
Coming in HAWT this week, honey. This is a recipe I developed when I had the flu, which you’d think might be a…
Bookmark this shit for when you’re cooking-weary after Thanksgiving but still want to eat more than leftovers or subpar, lukewarm carryout. Another day,…
Love me some hot honey, if you can’t tell. I always thought polenta was exclusively sold in those big tubular bricks that you…
Ho ho ho, merry tacos. Nope, it’s August. Shut the fuck up, Kellie. I don’t know if you guys can tell, but I’m…
I truly wish corn tortillas weren’t a giant, throbbing pain in the ass to deal with. They crumble, rip, tear, flap open at…