OK, I’ll be frank. Something has gone terribly, tragically wrong. All I wanted to do was blog about cooking … Is that so much to ask? But then things started spiraling out of control. Warm Chevre ... Oven Fries … Crab and Asparagus Supreme … Seafood Pesto Pizza … Food, food, food!
I couldn’t stop cooking. Ron couldn’t stop eating. All day and all night, we ate. We began to feel a strange kinship with the force-fed geese of France. Asked to sign his name on a credit card receipt, Ron accidentally wrote “Foie Gras.” Ron says we’ve gained weight since I began blogging. No, no, a thousand times no! As you can see, we look exactly the same as we did last month!