When I was a kid, my mom used to buy me frozen, fryable chicken fingers from Costco. I remember them well. They were Tyson and came packaged in a pink bag. It was my after school snack before dinner was ready. She would also make some the night before a school day, cut them into…
Upon returning from Paris, I had been dreaming about making crepes for breakfast. The funny thing about crepes is that they’re a total tourist gimmick. Street vendors and restaurants in Western Europe may serve sweet crepes (crepes sucrees), but according to a restaurant owner I met in Roma, no locals eat them; they’re too fattening.…
I… have an obsession with brioche… But before I talk to you about that, I need to tell you first about this sandwich: This sandwich changed my life. I ate it one cold afternoon in January of this year, but to this day, I can still taste every delicious bite. Chicken, tomato, lettuce, and cheese…
It’s not easy having to describe the most inspirational woman in your life in a few short sentences. I will not even try to capture my mother’s essence here in this one post, but for starter’s sake, she was one of a kind. She had an infectious laugh that echoed throughout the house when…
Live life. Love others. 