Tomorrow is Super Bowl Sunday. It’s The Philadelphia Eagles vs Those Bums Up In Boston. Yeah, I know I used to live in Boston. I saw plenty of games at Foxboro – my old roommate, Jeff, was regional sales director for Seagram’s – and we ...
The weather may not be frightful, but dinner was definitely delightful! A steaming bowl of homemade soup is one of life’s great pleasures, and when you add a loaf of warm, fresh-baked bread, it’s gastronomic heaven on earth. This was a bit of a cle...
The latest edition of Fine Cooking magazine arrived a few days ago and one of the first recipes I sa...
Victor cleaned the kitchen, today, while I was at work. I’m officially banished for 24 hours. ...
One of my most favorite meals in the world is a bowl of steaming hot soup. It really is the ultimate...
Victor made a great batch of soup, yesterday, whilst I was at work. One of those perfect surprises a...
When is a pizza not a pizza? Why, when it’s a flatbread, of course! It seems that flatbread is...
Feed a cold, feed a fever, I always say… And on Day Three of the Cold From Hell, chicken soup ...
As much as I want it to be, it’s not snowing. I know, I know… snow is a hassle and it ma...
The Pope is in town so I thought I’d bake some bread in case he stopped by and wanted to feed...
I did a bit of cleaning out the cabinets last night while making my shopping list for today....
I have to admit I really do lead a charmed life. I mean… How many people have a contai...
When Providence hands you a ham bone, have Victor make Lentil Soup. Well… that’s what I...
When I typed the title for the post this evening, it came up as “turkey-soup-9.” It see...
