Friends
Young Tran, on the most historical night of our generation, presented The Goodman household with not just any baked tofu…it was the marinated, baked tofu of my dreams.
Many years ago, during The Mustard Days (literally: The Salad Days), numerous Intermezzo salads were consumed. It became obvious over the consumption of dozens of salads that their [...]
My friend Lucie obviously does not huff (or so she would have us believe), but the resemblance is startling. (Left: proud new mother & connoisseur of food from Sellers Market. Right: former inhalant addict.)
It seems like only seven months ago that Alexa and AJ went on their vision quest.
Check out this sweet alpaca that they brought me back.
In my list of "things to blog about" is this drawing by someone I don’t know but seems to know my friend Nicole quite well Nicole herself!
Nicole: baker of wedding cakes, angelic of voice, gifted photographer…and hero. I should call her this weekend because I miss her.
Kellie reminded me today of our Valentine’s Day tradition, wherein we use a computer to superimpose our heads over that of Bronson Pinchot.
Thanks to alert reader Karen for the link to the best part of a game Nathan used to play in our room.
Have a safe trip AJ and Alexa. (not in photo: Alexa.)