This doesn’t look like a horn of plenty, but it is. I went out to the Tuesday morning farm market. Still no baby eggplants, but Mr. Hambley and I spoke seriously about his putting a couple back for me, in case Miss Greedy Little Pig…

Yes, I know what day it is this week. I made a mistake last week, okay? Let’s all get over it. All right, I know I’m the only one who noticed or cared or still cares, but indulge me while I pretend my massive fan…

That’s what our kids used to call hominy. Hominy, in case you don’t know, is corn kernels soaked in lye so the hulls come off. Then the lye and hulls are washed away. If the kernels are then dried and coarsely ground, you get grits.…