by Casey Barber
December 19, 2011
“Never being one to leave well enough alone, I snuck a bunch of salty pretzels into the crust and subbed out half the whipped cream for a chocolate pudding layer. And bumped up the amount of sea salt, because of my salt tooth.”
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by Casey Barber
December 15, 2011
“He circles around my legs like a furry shark the minute the chicken hits the counter, places himself strategically behind my feet in hopes I’ll trip and drop an entire roasted bird onto the floor, and yowls for his cut of meat until the last bite is sealed away in Tupperware and he can’t smell it anymore.”
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