April 9, 2009
My name is Shelly, and I am a grateful, recovering Culinary Snob. The squirrel isn’t too happy about my recovery, though. That’s because it means that he isn’t going to get that hunk of rye bread that got “burned” in the freezer!
“Culinary snob … what in thunder?” you ask.
Well, ordinarily I [...]
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January 29, 2009
When my Daddy cooked, you never quite knew what you were going to get at the end of his labors. I am my father’s daughter in that regard. Recipes are not to be followed, they are merely suggestions.
My Daddy was the one who cooked the “dressing,” or “stuffing,” at our house. When [...]
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