One of my friends once asked me if the reason I was so laid-back was because I had grown up by the water and could see its steady, calming presence. And I have thought about that question even though the answer was and still is no (the answer is genetics. hi, dad! I can count [...]
If there’s one thing that’s sorely lacking on food blogs these days, it’s poop.
I should know, because I bet I haven’t mentioned poop here in at least a week, maybe two.
Although technically what I’m talking about today is referred to as ‘scat,’ but unfortunately ‘scat’ is not as much fun to say as ‘poop.’