Like the kid who drops his ice cream cone on the sidewalk, I have dropped the ball. I was fully prepared to post something that had something to do with food Sunday night. And then things got busy. And then I forgot. I’ll make up for it, though. I promise. The ice cream cone thing?… Read More 16. damn.
My new Mommy Blogger friends might appreciate this: The Wife and I — otherwise known as the childless ones — are heading to Canton shortly to babysit our niece and two nephews for the evening. When we first took on this task a couple of years ago, we — and by that I mean me… Read More 15. travelin’ man.
I can’t promise that I’m going to be a Friday Five regular, but because this week’s series of questions fit nicely with the month’s NaBloPoMo food theme, I think I can give this one a try. 1. What was the last meal that caused you to be ill? Hard to say. I eat meals that… Read More 14. urrrp.
(This post marks the return to this month’s NaBloPoMo theme. You’ll note that the numbers picked up where they left off; this does NOT indicate that I’ve missed the last several days. Really.) I understand the convenience of grilling with gas. And I have to admit the thought of lording over one of those thousand-dollar… Read More 13. no other way.
During grilling season — which actually never stops in the Crappy household — we revere a different Holy Trinity: olive oil, kosher salt and ground black pepper. I’ve used this application a couple of times in the last week — on the steaks you see here, and on grilled corn we made to go with… Read More 12. three.
This wasn’t in the dinner plans for tonight, but it’s what we’re having anyway. I’ll explain later.
Uncle Crappy 