Dear Potato: Spud, oh how I love thee. Baked, whipped, roasted, grilled, hot or cold–your endless possibilities make me swoon. Roasted just with salt &...
When you were a kid, did you play Duck, Duck, Goose? And as you hit another kid on the head (c’mon, you know you didn’t...
Because I’m not a baker by nature (all of that precision and rule-following and all), I tend to tweak wherever I possibly can. And this...
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