Happy Chicken.
I had to change the title of this dish. It’s real name is ‘funeral chicken’, but when I told Mr. How Sweet that I...
I had to change the title of this dish. It’s real name is ‘funeral chicken’, but when I told Mr. How Sweet that I...
Growing up, my mom always made marble cake. I barely remember her making it, but I do remember eating it. I really remember eating...
Over the past few weeks I have developed a new obsession. I know that I’m late to the party, but boy, oh boy am...
I have this thing for dried cherries. Let’s call it a . . . mutual relationship. Speaking of mutual relationship’s, that is how Mr....
A few months ago, I went through a blue corn chip addiction. I sent myself to rehab, otherwise know as ‘winter’ here in Pittsburgh....
If you want to relive your childhood, have one of these bars. They are basically a peanut butter and jelly explosion. I binged on...
Don’t fret, friends. I didn’t cheat on my Lenten promise to give up bacon. Although I’m about THIS.CLOSE. Especially since I have came up...
I have an issue. An issue which you already know about. I need something sweet every single day. Ok, maybe I don’t need it,...
I seem to have a bit of an issue with brownies lately. I am not even in love with brownies. When it comes to...
I have a huge confession. I only recently started eating goat cheese. I’m sure some slipped by my lips in previous years without me...
 Until I made these, I had never tasted an elusive popover. Sure, they looked golden and puffy and crispy and flakey and delicious and...
There is not a better combination out there than banana + peanut butter. Well, maybe peanut butter + chocolate or chocolate + sea salt....