I was cleaning out my pantry in an attempt to help the transition into my new corn-free lifestyle. It was a frustrating thing to pretty much remove everything from my pantry (and fridge). So, like a 5-year-old, I drew a picture to express my feelings on the matter.
Several corn products on my counter.
Filled up a box. Decided to make a label for the box.
Maybe sometime last December, my friend Brittany declared to me in an exasperated tone that she just wanted to get out of town and away from everything by herself. I felt that sentiment, and suggested Read more…
Technically, it isn’t called a sandwich. It’s a roll. More like a hotdog, but not really. It is lobster meat between bread, so I’m calling it a sandwich. And it was a dang good sandwich Read more…
I started this post about this sandwich a while back, but forgot to ever finish it. My friend Kerry messaged our group about getting together for lunch since we all hadn’t gotten together in a Read more…