Nobody puts Baby in the corner.  But I'll go, the keg is over there.... I live way up in the left hand side of the country in a place called the Pacific Northwest.  I think we invented rain, flannel, and microbrews.  Oh and that coffee thing too.  We order coffee like it’s our ‘effing job, “Extra... Continue Reading →

I don’t remember when I got my first crockpot.  I feel like it’s one of those things people buy for kids in their mid-20’s ‘cause they know you can’t cook.  So they just give you what equates to an earthen-ware hot tub for your food to soak in while you sleep all day.  Plus, most... Continue Reading →

If old is new, then I feel newer every day! Back in my college days, me and my boy Jason M. would come home from class all hungry and just hook up massive plates of enchiladas.  I think that was like one of the first dishes I started cooking on a regular basis.  I have no idea... Continue Reading →