thanksgiving part one
When I think of Thanksgiving, the first thing I hear is Aunt Ann’s voice coming from the kitchen.
When I think of Thanksgiving, the first thing I hear is Aunt Ann’s voice coming from the kitchen.
I don’t remember what first got the idea of pasta-making in my head, but I remember asking for a hand-cranked pasta roller on my 15th birthday. I remember the little blue pasta cookbook I picked up for a buck at Barnes & Noble, and the feel of the egg and flour becoming
I don’t write much about politics, but I feel it would be a strange omission.
1. To consistently bake soft, spongy loaves of whole grain bread.
2. To make things with wood.
3. A third language.