pasta

I must confess something. My mom doesn’t cook. She used to, on occasion.  But since I grew past the age at which I could operate a microwave, it’s been a thing of the past.  Cooking is a luxury given to those who have the time, energy, and/or desire to do it.  Of these three stipulations, she hasn’t a single one. [...]

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I’ve always loved Wallace and Gromit.  Anyone else?  Raise your virtual hand if you like ‘em too! And I’ve seen every movie, my absolute favorite being A Grand Day Out.  You know, the one in which the dog-and-man duo build a bright orange rocket in their garage, blast off to the moon in search of cheese (to [...]

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