I’m a 32-year old woman. I weigh 360 pounds. Yes, 360 pounds. What does that number – 360 pounds – mean to you? What do you think of when you hear…
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The wedding festivities are over and the stress has finally dwindled, flaking off along the road on our way up here to Bellingham, Washington to enjoy each other’s company without…
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“If I get married, I want to be very married.” -Audrey Hepburn Well, folks, not sure if you saw the weather reports, but the mighty Hades froze over, which can only mean…
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The day has come – I’m eating my words. I always made fun of people for getting engaged so quickly, and it just happened to me. Yossiho and I met six…
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This week, I decided to change the name and feel of my blog. I started it as “Smokey Drives a Cadillac” two years ago while I was working with the US…
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Never go to Costco hungry. Tomorrow I’m hosting a gourmet grilled cheese gathering, and before heading to the local Italian market, Caputo’s (it has its own cheese cave!), I decided to…
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In between the burning shade and the fading light.…
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The first time I had halloumi, I was actually in London, not its native Cyprus. It was a spring day in April, and I had just hopped off the 140 double decker bus…
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In my perfect world, I would open my front door in the morning, walk a few yards to the woods to forage, and be welcomed by an enormous patch of…
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As a teenager, when my family would go out to eat, I’d order a big, greasy ruben sandwich. The giant plate was always delivered heaped with piles of thick-cut fries and…
