I’m a food blogger. You’d think that there’s always food in the kitchen. Or the refrigerator. Most of the time, there is.…
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Who loves oats? . . . (pin drop silence) Who loves fried chicken, lard, bacon, & chocolate cake? * frantically waving my…
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I don’t remember much major debates between my parents. That equals they don’t fight much. I suppose that’s a good thing, right?…
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Waiting. How much time in our lives do we spend waiting? We wait till we’re tall enough to go on that ride, only to ride it,…
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I was six. I was at my favorite place on earth. Grandma’s house. I walked up the big cement steps that lead…
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I love Kimchi. If you open my refrigerator, you’ll see a jar of kimchi. Always. Come back weeks or even months later…
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Why do we feel inclined to do things we clearly know we shouldn’t be doing? Oh, just one more bite of that…
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In one of my recent trips….. and when I meant recent, I meant five years back. I only say recent so that…
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Tender caramelized beef braised in a phenomenal flavorful & aromatic mix of spices & coconut milk. It’s layer upon layer of deliciousness.…
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Almost eight years ago, my life sort of went downhill. I got sick. Not the regular sickness. Not the flu or a…