The first place in the U.S that I laid my eyes on was Chicago. That was one decade ago. Chicago was home…
Western & Beyond
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Cherry Pie. Mr. V’s one true love. If he had to choose between saving his pie or me on a sinking ship..…
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Can you say no to fries? Or hash browns? Or tater tots? I can’t. Imagine a plate of them laying there. Would…
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Dear Pepperoni Pizza, I can’t deny that you have been the diva pizza I’ve always known… with your shiny glistening pepperoni. And…
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Two days ago was my 10 year wedding anniversary. We did it! Mr. V and I. One decade. Our marriage was considered…
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Brownies saved my life. Really. No, not by giving me CPR kind of saving my life. More like if I don’t eat…
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Quinoa is bitter. At least that was what I thought when I first used it to make quinoa flat bread. I later…
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I think I’m obsessed with Cajun. Ever since I found out I could easily make this rub with pantry spices, I was hooked.…
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So guess what? After I had successfully made a no knead cheese naan, I decided that I was superhuman. I was a…
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I don’t know how to cook rice. There. I said it. Unless of course, there’s a rice cooker involved. Leave me in…
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Do you believe in life after death? I do. Don’t worry. This post isn’t about life after death. At least not literally.…
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Sorry my fellow vegans and vegetarians… (not too sorry, just a little sorry) I do love my meat. No, I don’t mean…
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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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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…