Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemail When I was a child, I wasn’t very good at finishing the things I started. If I fell during ice skating lessons, I never wanted to go again. If I didn’t feel like going to dance class, my…
Bread Baking
Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemail Recently, a friend and I were talking about narcissism. Bloggers spend a great deal of timing writing into space, on our blogs and on Twitter, about ourselves, hoping people will read them, hoping people will like them, hoping people will…
Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemail I’m no stranger to focaccia bread. Specifically, foccacia bread with onion and rosemary that was so good I even recommended making it to impress a date (and I promise you won’t wind up with onion breath). Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemail…
Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemail As much as I like living in the United States, I can’t help but sometimes be jealous of other countries. Sure, we have democracy, baseball and Mount Rushmore, but think of the amazing contributions that other nations have…
Share:TwitterFacebookPinterestTumblrGoogle+StumbleUponemail Peter Reinhart and I have a very different idea of what it means to celebrate. Now, keep in mind that I’ve never even met Peter Reinhart, let alone celebrated with him, but I’m basing my statement on substantiated…


