When we last left our hero, she (I) got stuck on a tangent about individually freezing chicken breasts en route to McGuyvering dinner, after returning from our road trip to the Eat Write Retreat food bloggers conference in Philadelphia. Boneless, skinless chicken breast. I don’t believe a blanker canvas exists. Except, maybe tofu. But…
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A Chicken’s Tale: One More Use for the Humble Sandwich Bag
So, Mike and I came home from Eat Write Retreat with a renewed enthusiasm for this blog and food in general. And an empty refrigerator. Since we’re due to go away for another week in a few days, and yet again just a couple of days after returning from that one, fridge restocking has…
My Worst Food Moment: The Chickens
We interrupt the travelogue that hasn’t yet begun, to accommodate the pêche and his warped concept of a contest worthy of the #IACPPP (that is, the International Association of Culinary Professionals Pity Party… I think). This is for a prize, y’all. We don’t even know what the prize is, and yet, we are willing to…
