Whenever I make mashed potatoes, I try to make more than I plan to eat. I say “try” because I can eat a ton of mashed potatoes. ANYWAY, this one time I had some left over and this happened to it: I added salt, pepper,…

One of the things I bought while I was on pain pills and binge watching Master Chef was an electric crepe maker. The crepe maker is electric, I mean, not the crepes. So, when my wrists and fingers were strong enough, I made crepes. Savory…

Some friends and I went to Joe’s Crab Shack for lunch (pictures of doors to come). We wanted to wait until cracking crab legs would be therapy rather than a strain or, indeed, an impossibility. I ate all my crab — or all of it…