My recent lack of food-related posts has been gnawing at a tender place in the back of my mind for a few weeks. To be fair to me, I did have my hand cut open in June, which required a few weeks of leaving my schmancy knives in the drawer. I’d love to tell you…
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My Head is a Watermelon
I get sick every September. It’s happened each year now for six years, so by my estimation it’s officially an annual tradition, much like having my teeth scaled; I know it’s coming and dread until it’s over. Common sense informs me that the teenagers I teach are the source of my illness; I interrupt my…
Blue Speckled Pup 