I’m on year two of a five year plan that was put into operation about 15 years ago. I’m a little behind, I’ll admit. But the plan, the plan is still good. The plan is to take over the world. At first I thought I’d do it with my charm and effervescent wit. But that hasn’t panned out yet. So now I’m thinking I’ll take a slightly different tack. I’m going to take over the world through a slow, steady and judicious application of macaroni and cheese.
First, I get the world’s attention with irresistible bacon comfort filled baked mac& cheese. Then I up the ante with a sophisticated, spring-friendly chicken, spinach and leek concoction. And now I’m sealing the deal with this sassy chorizo, garlic and broccoli mac and cheese. It’s just a little taste of what my reign will be like: a macaroni in every pot.
Well, a penne anyway. Or a rigatoni. Maybe shells. Or spirals. (more…)
Why did the chicken cross the road? To get to the 
It’s a terrible dilemma, isn’t it? Breakfast? Or burgers? Breakfast? Or burgers? Well, who says it has to be one or the other? I say, have both.
Does making a Bart Simpson/Butterfinger joke make me old? No, of course not, don’t be silly. But the fact that the Simpsons as we know them debuted on my seventh birthday in 1989 makes me feel old. And awesome at the same time. I never liked Butterfingers as a kid, cowabunga-cred notwithstanding. Even now, I don’t eat them. I much prefer my candy bars to either be all chocolate and nuts or contain vast amounts of caramel. Josh, though, Josh loves Butterfingers. Josh likes any combination of peanut butter and chocolate but Butterfingers are his go-to candy bar when we’re on the road and we’ve stopped in to a gas station for a pick-me-up. So when I started experimenting in making homemade versions of popular candy bars last year, this was his request, and it was seconded by my friend Tim. I sort of slowed down the candy-train a bit over the last few months due to just being busy with other things but now, spring is in the air, Valentine’s Day has come and gone, Easter is around the corner…the allure of melted chocolate is once again knocking on the proverbial door. 





