Chicken Salad

Week 3 with no gluten. All is lost. My strength is fading, and as I crawl across the floor, reaching out for the last flicker of light… Actually, it’s not that bad. Really. Pecans make it better. I lead a charmed life. One of the best parts about living in the...

Heart Attack Cabbage

My mother sent me this recipe. I don’t know where she got it from, but I know she didn’t create this on her own. When it comes to cooking skills, well, let’s just say mine are inherited. Hers are, too, to be completely fair. My dad’s mom was an old school country...

Baked Vinegar Fries

I have Hashimoto’s. I’m not sure, but I think that name is Latin for “screws your life up in ways you could never have imagined.” It’s a hereditary auto immune disorder that jumps on you with both high heels whenever you experience an abnormally high amount of stress....

Gorgonzola Sauce

As I’ve mentioned, we’re serious carnivores. Since my husband bought the butcher shop, not only have we had a limitless supply of whatever kind of meat we want, I have access to a bunch of stuff I wouldn’t touch if I were stranded on a desert island...