Let’s be straight, Valentines is kind of goofy right? I mean the whole rigmarole of going out to a fancy restaurant, the chocolates, the purchasing of a dozen long stem roses. It all seems too much to me, and perhaps a little too phoney to stomach. Maybe real people do this, but I’m rather convinced that its an act that only exists in...

When life gets hard, I turn to fries. They are my warm, salty, and greasey version of a little security blankey. And if I could take them along with me in my purse everywhere I venture, I surely would. For me they are reminiscent of fall fairs, road trip dives, date nights, and carefree summer...Read More »...