Tales from Cheffing Around
I was thinking about lentils. And the creak my right knee made as the winding road inclined. And if it was worth wrestling my dirty laundry into the tiny Italian washing machine two days before going home. Gunshots from Umbrian quail hunters rang out regularly …
I think Yelp is like a terrible dating app. I felt a kinship with this client immediately when she sent me a message through my catering business’ Yelp Contact Me page. She was funny, respectful, and enthusiastic. “Oh my god,” she wrote when we progressed …
When I was a little girl, I despised cake frosting. Every October, as my birthday approached, my mother would trek all over New York to find a cake that wasn’t spackled with cloyingly sweet “butter” cream that was probably more shortening than butter. Somewhere in …
I was thinking about lentils. And the creak my right knee made as the winding road inclined. And if it was worth wrestling my dirty laundry into the tiny Italian washing machine two days before going home. Gunshots from Umbrian quail hunters rang out regularly …